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Unquenchable

Nowhere to go, none to see. All alone, all isolated i'm closeted Darkness, blindness. No mercy's mine! Disaster, disdain, self-mercy i'm inflicted. Raised upon my soul i thee adorne i did this! Punished with words i can't speak- dysmorphism Pain is unquenchable, beyond unbeatable comforting touch. None is mine to see, none to live for! Hope I need, but No! none available. Incurable it is, thus all i see is grinded hot lava of unquenchable pain!!! Though I vision, I think shallowness of redemption and narrowness of pain. Near of End, time to go. Au revoir!!!

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