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Kronos
When I was little, I reached out to the darkness.
I felt nothing.It stayed where it was and didn’t move a thing.
I could feel it breathing, I could hear it screaming, I could see it glaring.
But it said: ‘It’s too soon. I’ll get you later.’
Four years ago, I reached out to the darkness.
I felt something.
I saw it eating me alive as a predator that caught his prey.
I could feel it breathing, I could hear it screaming, I could see it glaring.
And it said: ‘I told you I’d get you later.’
Kronos
When I was little, I reached out to the darkness.
I felt nothing.It stayed where it was and didn’t move a thing.
I could feel it breathing, I could hear it screaming, I could see it glaring.
But it said: ‘It’s too soon. I’ll get you later.’
Four years ago, I reached out to the darkness.
I felt something.
I saw it eating me alive as a predator that caught his prey.
I could feel it breathing, I could hear it screaming, I could see it glaring.
And it said: ‘I told you I’d get you later.’



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