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Dusk

the hidden GOD's grace

By The illest writerPublished 11 months ago Updated 11 months ago 1 min read

For the villains, dusk is the main time to turn to demons.

Templates of secrets hidden in a broad garden,

where tarnished souls intertwine with the devil's bowels.

Wail for their doomed eternity, in their state of suffering to infinity.

For whoever who misses GOD's call, dusk, a well reminder to your near fall.

Between darkness you can find GOD's grace, in unlimited varieties of great shapes.

Off your mother's womb to the dark hollow of the grave,

appeared the strangeness of the humanity existence.

Pondering ourselves over the main reasons of life,

to the final small place of our body's forever silence.

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