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Forever

I don’t want forever. These voices won’t go, ever. I try to follow this ragged path. That takes me to Shadow’s Wrath. My focus is on this hallucination. That feels like a circulation. Time runs through me. As if beyond this prison is a sea. Within my eyes is a horizon. Like a cliff that family falls off of in frustration. There is evil in my veins. At capacity are these pains. I don’t want forever- To be here in this place where my sleep is never.

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