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It will never end
The betrayal
You have no true friends
You are alone
The only true happiness
Those crimson pearls
The only true calm
Those bites from a blade
The first crimson pearl pops
A small crimson trail now
The tears have stopped
I can breathe
The pain is still there
But now at least
it's bearable

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