day 143 . silly magpie

come here silly magpie he screams as he swallows the one thing that ever mattered to him devouring it into blacked out memories of the love that once was the most precious of gifts yet now feels like a bittersweet curse that infects everything it touches turns joy into prolonged hate triggers the most potent of rage so he chooses to murder it thus surrendering his life to colorless nightmares

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