Where are you?
Swallowed up in the deep dark
Los desaparecidos
Missing, I presume
The silence creeps
Insidious scenarios
Breed in the hours before dawn
That dank tunnel calls
A belly black descent
There is no turning back
To seek that pinprick of light
Casting a giant shadow show
Against the walls
It’s cold in here
Echoes of my heartbeat
Footfall
A ghostly chase
At a dismal crawl
Relative time
Warps continuity
Do you hear me?
Do you miss me?
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