wickedness

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i am constantly plagued with nightmares, of black holes consuming and gnawing and swallowing the light around me. it is never ending.

i am ripped apart by inexplicable gravity which first starts with skin and then to muscle and bone. 

clinging to stars slowly dying; dark matter decaying. i hold my breath but there will be no oxygen left.

these nightmares, these violent dreams

leave scars and burns which embed themselves in the back of my eyelids. whenever i close my eyes, i am drawn in by the dark once more.

sometimes i fear i will never wake up...

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