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Son of Abaddon

Kyle Bailey 1997 (New York)

Mental flashes in my head, learning how to live again. Yesterday I was in the dark, working with the dark to get caught up, moving through light, finally up ahead, don’t know if i can steer again. Truth comes out, rebirth in October, has me afraid it will soon be over. Saddened that the new is not real, only time will tell if I’ve really healed.
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Submitted by Kyle.r.bailey1997 on November 13, 2023

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Characters 351
Words 66
Stanzas 1
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