VOID
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I've decided to see how all of this plays out. It would be interesting to see what they all do, how they act towards me, and the feelings I feel. I'm pretty sure I don't feel much, I haven't driven that deep into myself. I get worried that when I do, I get too lost out of reality. Something changes in me, a side I've never seen, maybe because it's that dead of night. Black. Abyss is my soul. A void of nothing.
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