It's me.

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By ~The Familiar Side of Strange~ •

I close my eyes and darkness comes there It is... not beast nor man a shadowy form in a strange land struck by wonder I do not move as this shadowy form starts to stir a helpless call my body is lured in It's sirens song It finds It's prey upon apporching eyes so cold consumed by darkness and hate I stare at myself It's me, this is my fate.

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