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REGRESSION

Iím drawn to the dark
Iíve grown accustomed to it
But that doesnít mean I like it

I thought I finally transcended
I thought youíd be the one
My eager savior

But now I see I was wrong
My darkness triumphant
Your light ultimately extinguished

Oh how I cherished it
Your briefly blinding light
The warmth it brought my soul

Banished once more
My personal black abyss
I fade now from view

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