My heart grows colder with every sunset. The days of warmth are no more. A dim flame flickers inside me like faulty wiring. It is only a matter of time before darkness swallows this light. The shadow has been dying to re-emerge. Taming this beast been the task of the evolved me. Firefighting the temptation of embracing a scorched earth mentality. Though my pure soul, once thought to be immortal, has become a perfect fatality. Earnestly I tried to prevent laying my goodness to rest, but frostbite is on the verge of consuming the scarlet engine inside my chest.
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Quan Amiri 