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Hold On

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artist backstabbing dark fight fun growth lovable pain pushandpull romance sadness trauma wild

Life!
A guide to life would be pretty interesting right about now. Maybe it would solve the crisis that is my soul's yearning for nihility. Not darkness not light just plain nothingness.
Well, life, let's just get this over with so others can keep grinding and moving forward.
Could it be that I can't take that last step?

Darkness and light should be existing partners through and through but why does nothingness have no companion as well.Alle Rechte vorbehalten

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