Quiet World
The only dark spot around.
Us, there, in the darkest spot.
Looking out over the aftermath,
Blood-red falls around us.
We feast on what we have-
Bits of flesh, wheat, vegetables-
While the world is still and quiet.
The only dark spot around.
Us, there, in the darkest spot.
Looking out over the aftermath,
Blood-red falls around us.
We feast on what we have-
Bits of flesh, wheat, vegetables-
While the world is still and quiet.
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How morbid. What’s wrong Rayne?
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RYN- Somewhat. What’s new with you?
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The last moments before the long cold. I agree. -Philo
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