Chapter 32

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come to me in the night , scared, alone, and hungry for comfort angel fallen into bottomless sewers for a light you’ll never reach whiteness pours from your wounds deadly power that has eaten away veins and replaced your blood can’t meet my eyes without revealing the secrets your mirrored soul keeps away in the dungeon of your heart morning comes, your backward glance your haunted love, your hunted dreams * * * *

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