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It Was Late

It was late,

Darkness creeping in.

He felt something inside himself,

Flicker and start to dim.

It was great,

The fun would now begin.

Even though he's lost hisself,

And the devil sat back and grinned.

It was fate,

Nothing left to whim,

He'd sold his soul for fame and wealth,

Now sit back and watch his sins.

Stablishβ„’

Stablish

@Stablish

Twenty five year old male from Sudbury, Suffolk, England. I write poetry, quotes, songs and the rare story. Thanks to all who follow, like or re-post xxx

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Comments & Feedback (6)

It's late and it's great πŸŒ™βš‘πŸ˜ƒ

@glen ha ha, a bit random lol thanks for the repost πŸ˜‰

Love the darkness πŸ’šπŸ‘ΏπŸ’™πŸ‘Ώβ€

Love it, dark and sinister 😜

Great dark write. πŸ‘πŸ‘πŸ’š

@eddie12309 @Jamtots @naaviie Thank you all very much πŸ’™πŸ’œπŸ’š

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