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When you lose everything that was your everything you have nothing left dreams for your future nonexistent the emptiest of the empty loneliest of the lonely pain so bad it drains you but you can't sleep your mind rolls on like clockwork replaying tragedy no one can even see it broken Beyond repair left with nothing but pieces no glue to be found time to let your mind drift into a better place to let it all go
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