Left her body covered with stains...
Everything that tries to be something eventually turns up something else.
Everything but colours.They stay the same in every dimension.
Red is the same.So is green and blue.
There's some symmetry in broken bonds
The mirror.One's self's the reflection of the other's decay.
The wolf is outside the door.
Nowhere to hide now.
Nowhere...
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