Sadness is shaded and indistinct
It smells like a decayed flower by a dying lake
It tastes of bedraggled water and excrement
It sounds of a thousand screaming whispers in your ear scratching at the inside
It feels like a heart torn to shreds and beaten even after in pieces
It looks like an atramentous night in the consolidated enclosing woods
Sadness is falling into oblivion forever and after.
And I like it!
i am finding the darkness more and more seducing enchanting my body poisoning my blood with sweet delight making my soul tremble and quiver with orgasmic fusion driving my sanity free from my mind.
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