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Dark Spring

A Rope

Because of what I have done,
these failures were just too much.
This final fall with follow me
Forever.
There were no harsh words,
No brutal blades,
Just a blanket of snow,
making me cold.
But snow will thaw,
And beneath will always
be you...
 
Why have you bound
me here!?
At least let me fall,
For why should I go on
if I am alone?
 
... My captor
Who had no intention of
keeping me.
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