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An Exercise in Futility (Free verse) by loneshadow29
seeds of darkness
planted deep within
where happiness blooms
but darkness comes
consuming all things
he fought so very hard
to keep the darkness at bay
to keep his precious sanity
but in the end it all proved futile
for now there is nothing left
no joy, no life at all
only an endless void
a hollow shell
where a proud man once stood
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