Lost in a Void
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Complete Sun, Apr 21, 20195m
There she sits alone and haunted by each passing thought. She never belongs, she never lives. She just exists.
"Separation is an outcast. It holds its victims by the throat and slowly wraps its fingers around them. It lives, feeding on the lonely, broken souls, drowning them in tears of sorrow and remorse."
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