Hell

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Hell is what others build for you.

The nightmare waiting around the corner.

It might not involve a devil with horns but is real.

At least, as real as you want it to be.

Red splatters all over the town.

But oddly, you feel at home.

Calming embers surround your soul.

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Billingual writer/music lover/tarot reader/Interested in the mysteries of the human mind misspatypixie@outlook.com

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Billingual writer/music lover/tarot reader/Interested in the mysteries of the human mind misspatypixie@outlook.com

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