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Spiraling down

I did not know what to expect the swallow told the shadow.
I did not know if I should fly away or follow.
But hopeless into the darkness I flew with dreams empty and hollow.
No light did I see in the tunnel, only me a swallow lost in the dark.
Now I know you are death and you have been waiting for me to lose my bearings
so this is me in the shadows falling apart.




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