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running running runningin a pitch dark roomvoices echoingchamber
don't dare to stopfeel the presenceof Something
Black Sun can't see itBlack Sun can't feel it
things rolling aroundfalling falling falling
feel the draft of airbut from where?
water risingfloating with itgetting cold
Black Sun can't see itBlack Sun can't feel it
closing my eyeswill I see away?