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The Dungeon

I accidentally locked him in a dungeon 


And now


He is pissed


And now


He is breaking out


Now


He feels freedom


And now


He is taking control



         He is me



The me that I locked away


The me that I gave up on


The me that believed in me


The me that knew what I would become


The me that I was proud of


Yes, now he is free


And he is coming for me.


CH 3/4/23

 
 
 

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