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Shadowed Mist
A denied request
Surrounded by the ever exquisite banquet
That congregates the interior of the inner lost
Tranquillity.
A standing red robin, in despair.
Loss as a vast seldom few, morn over the
Ever-coming fear that all known will be seen.
A dark explosion, in the quiet mist.
Standing up, sudden shakes employ
One by one across the land. With a
Dark breakaway.
A vast deluge. Appearing
From the shadows of all before. Whilst
A small rickety boat, falling to pieces,
Is all that lies before me.
