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My eyes burn red raw as I stare at my reflection. Dark shadows linger under my eyes, darker than I'd ever seen them before. Not a shred of a feeling is left inside me and not a single thought lingers in my mind. Every tear inside me has been shed, now my head is filled with only the consistent ringing of the deafening silence that swarms me.

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