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The shadows crept into the nooks and crannies
Settling in the dark corners
Where they fit
Right in
It's all but lost now
So it doesn't matter anymore
Mainly forgotten anyway
Yet deep down there is heat
Drowned in layers of time
Making it easy to beat
How much longer can it sustain without oxygen?
Only time will tell
The true writer
It is
for: anyone who can relate
