Behind the walls

A Poem by PandaPeaceful

One hit,

the world went cold.

Two hits,

the universe shattered.

Three hits,

Utter blackness.

Four hits,

Nothing, just nothing.

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Added on August 9, 2017
Last Updated on August 9, 2017

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