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With each step I can feel the ground shake as if we were to die this very instant. We bleed like running water. We are alone in this. You�re dead to me. Welcome home in a bodybag. You have no morals left and your love is lustful one. Follow me to the edge, let�s hold hands and die together. I can�t look up for the life of me. I can�t take seeing and empty sky once more. We have killed ourselves and slit our wrists dry. Each and every one of us. |
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