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I cry out to the night
when my tears can fall no more
I dream of better places
where I am free, I soar
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I feel an heavy emptiness
an emptiness so strong
it consumes my very being
a short hallway made so long
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Short StoryHelp * * * * * Bit of a trigger warning ahead I guess, idrk what this is it just kinda came to me at like 3am
