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Number 36
Thirty-six, a number shrouded in dread
Casting shadows of fear, haunting the head
Circles of torment, hexagons of woe
Distorting nature, causing hearts to grow cold
Thirty-six seconds, the heartbeat's dying pace
Pulsing with terror, time's cruel embrace
Degrees of a compass, guiding us to despair
Revealing dark secrets, too horrific to bear
Thirty-six steps, the staircase to nowhere
Descending with anguish, trapped in nightmare
Atoms and elements, building blocks of strife
Crafting the abyss, void of all life
Thirty-six spokes, the wheel of misfortune's design
Turning with malice, a journey deemed unkind
Ounces of poison, a measure of blight
Corrupting our bodies, day and night
Thirty-six teeth, a ghastly, twisted grin
Biting into torment, drawing screams within
Minutes of agony, time's tormenting refrain
Guiding our suffering, never in vain
Thirty-six squares, the chessboard of doom
Challenging the soul, sealing its cruel tomb
Degrees of a circle, a never-ending cycle of pain
Encompassing all, driving them insane
Thirty-six lines, this poem's dark, twisted craft
Weaving a tapestry, of nightmares raft
Echoing the horror, the terror of thirty-six
A number of darkness, a numerical fix
Thirty-six, a number shrouded in dread
Casting shadows of fear, haunting the head
Circles of torment, hexagons of woe
Distorting nature, causing hearts to grow cold
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