as this pain sets into my viens ill try not to think of you but i cant control the nightmares inside me. the realization of discomfort i feel upon my angels request. must i live on in search of a better way or die trying to live the way i am? till death does me justice i write the lonely letter just as you directed.
more later.
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and all things will end
all things will end
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