There is a void. A hole in my chest. It doesn’t cease, it never breaks. I know what it wants, I know what it says. I hear it so clear, but it’s so far away.
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There is a void. A hole in my chest. It doesn’t cease, it never breaks. I know what it wants, I know what it says. I hear it so clear, but it’s so far away.