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There's a lump in her throat, ready to burst any second...she's getting used to it, or she thinks that she does. Pain Is all that she feels Darkness Is all that she sees Silence Is all that she hears Emptyness Is all that she is.
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May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 8:36 AM UTC
SHE.
There's a lump in her throat, ready to burst any second...she's getting used to it, or she thinks that she does. Pain Is all that she feels Darkness Is all that she sees Silence Is all that she hears Emptyness Is all that she is.
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May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 8:36 AM UTC
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