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Shiver
A cold pain creeps over me
Down my spine
My bones crack as I walk
Darkness alone surrounds me
I lift a cigarette to my lips
Struck ablaze with a match
Breath
In and out
Warm breath as steam
Infused with smoke
Curling in light shafts
Pouring in through curtains drawn
I am the hermit
One who hides in darkness
Agoraphobic at heart
Evil through core
Lies
Sadness
It consumed
And I am the corpse
Remnant of a warm soul
A loving man
-Written by Dave T.-
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