Unstoppable Loneliness

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I have seen the unseen.
For this door will forever be closed.

And I have now gained eternal life.

In pain of sorrow and the guilt of the past.

The memories I once held so dear,
forsaken.

Disguised and discarded from the world.

The path of loneliness is the only option left for me.
The time I have is forever,
endless.

I must descry a way to cleanse the torment of my past.

Then I shall be free only if it was that
easy to forgive and forget.

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