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⅓ PRESPECTIVES ❞ // 00.00 AM

These eyes of mine cry
This heart of mine bleeds
This soul of mine breaks

As i slowly die,
the colours of my face fade and my once happy life is know like the walls of a dungeon, black, dark and empty with no one there to comfort me.

And the one person i thought
would be there is the farthest one away

⅓ PRESPECTIVES ❞ // 00.00 AM
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⅓ PRESPECTIVES ❞ // 00.00 AM

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