Hushed faults disappear into the black void.
As complicated or simple as the transition from day to night.
Forgotten regrets push you into a state of sorrow.
Like a red penned note from lover to lover.
Death reigns supreme.
A cliche not to be messed with.
Conformity tugs at you.
A child wanting their weathered blanket.
Hatred occupies your every thought.
Picturesque men wanting what they can't have.
Profound writings could change your life.
One truth could ruin it.
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