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3d
The days drag on, and the nights are long,
I search for something, but all feels wrong.
I close my eyes, but I can’t find rest,
Just echoes of pain I can’t suppress.
There’s no one to save me from this hell,
No one to notice when I start to fall.
I’m just a shadow, fading in time,
A lonely soul, trapped in rhyme.

- Andrew
Cassian
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Cassian  17/Transmasculine/Nowhere
(17/Transmasculine/Nowhere)   
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     Immortality and E
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