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Fallen.

A kindred soul,

Searching,

Found.

But its tainted.

Indulged in dark whispers of the night and corrupted.

It will never merge with all others that walk this realm.

A single thought,

Selfish,

Wrong,

And I feel dark.

Listened to the dark whispers of the night and corrupted my soul.

It will never merge with all the others that walk this realm.

Some things should be left alone,

A Pandora box left unopened.

I’ve fallen,

Tainted my heart with mere curiosity,

Listened to the dark whispers of the night and corrupted my soul.

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