kalopsia.

kalopsia.

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her home was among the fairies a place she could never return he had no home her lover was but a dream nothing more does life have a meaning is it a farce he loved he lost she lost and never found it again she began to search for love and loss for things to feel he began to seek the numbness that dooms to feel nothing is to suffer endlessly is there such a thing as not feeling the emptiness is an emotion it twists and calluses they sought what the other wanted needed they may have looked for each other soulmates stuck in the cycle does life bring meaning is all we are an animation, a chance, chemicals mixing and making reactions blood on her walls closing in the silence is often much too loud his blood stopped his heart bled and wept for it was all coming to a close was it worth it he loved and he lost she lost and never found it again and the walls shattered
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