Ode № 132234
Sinking
The blackness smacks me behind the eyeballs
Unwelcome old friend
Sucks the air from my body
Leaves no joy to spend
The dark stallion kneels beside me
Against my will I mount
Riding over the cliff, making peace with the devil
Too many times to count
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