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You'll never know dread like I do. Black cloud looming over me. Consider me an old ghost, dwelling on our hope in the past. You've made it a death wish to live without a heart of stone. But now with this bridge ablaze, you're dead and gone at last. Buried in the sheets of your own filth and decadence, reeking of amphetamine and sweat of one night stands. Stained-glass eyes and the fakest smiles vomit can buy. If it's no looking back, then golden shall be this loss (just sleep it off). Why should one care for those who care not for themselves? I see not the point in these catastrophes. I never cared much for these machines. No hope ever again. Here's to all your nights. Sink into the ground.
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