Hello, old friend,
How're you?
Is this the end?
Is it true?
What's happening now, old friend?
What's the problem,
In the end.
How're you?
Hello, old friend,
Why're you here?
I saw that,
Should I fear?
Are you here, dear friend,
To cut me down again,
To break my skin again,
In the end?
Goodbye, my friends,
Where were you?
In the end,
Where were you?
Goodbye, dear friends,
Don't cry.
Don't pretend,
That you tried,
To save me from myself.
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RandomWhen I'm alone, thoughts come into my head. These thoughts make sentences and sentences stories. I'm going to put them all right here...
