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Shrapnels continue to emerge, leaving pieces and remains of the dejected heart, who could sustain this punished and agonizing feeling? Loneliness is always a friend, but this time, I don't want to rest on her cold chest. This time I want to give in to madness, regardless of the consequences, this time, I just want to watch my world burn.
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