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  • Suicide Note
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    The sky was dark not a star shined threw the void of blackness my heart felt as if it was stabbed a thousand times I imagined the crimson liquid pouring out of my chest I blinked the crimson blood disappeared. My hands sunk down into the dark soft soil my nails dug deeper and deeper until all that was visible was my...

  • Markiplier Imagines
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