Who am I? Only I hold the key
To the secrets and riddles that define me.
As time slips away, I am drawn to the abyss,
Embracing the mysteries, in darkness I reminisce.
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Agony-Fueled Art
PoetryA Collection. "Agony-Fueled Art" is a collection that encompasses a diverse compilation of satirical, non-sensical, provocative, audacious, and, at times, serious and reflective works. Within its pages, you will encounter a myriad of thought-provoki...
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Who am I? Only I hold the key
To the secrets and riddles that define me.
As time slips away, I am drawn to the abyss,
Embracing the mysteries, in darkness I reminisce.
