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Toxic
A suffocating void, where shadows creep, Abandoned, broken, secrets I must keep. My circle shattered, where did friendship sleep? In solitude's embrace, I silently weep. This plague within, a mark of dark disgrace, "Toxic," they whisper, turning from my face. My fading presence, lost without a trace, Can I endure, in this desolate space? |



Prompt: Variations on a theme
8 lines | 56 words
04/22/22 11:37pm EDT

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