Nonexistence
Abigail Williams
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Dreams come alive
Nonexistent, I am void
Black curtains, now weightless
Ill fade away
Without sight
Not a whisper in the wind
The darkest thoughts
The truest words
The realest sense drowned in a world of illusion
Amidst the grey and toil
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We have become
Body of the Sun
The spectral breath
In the astral sea
Amidst the grey and toil
