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::4:59 am::17.08.03::

All I can do is curl up in a tiny ball, a small smattering of flesh and blood that cannot comprehend the world. I find it so very hard to wake up and yet I do not sleep anymore, dreams have forsaken me and all I see are nightmares. Unable to sleep, unable to wake, unable to live as every waking moment is torture. So lonely...

So alone.

Why have you forsaken me?


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