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Awoken in pain, stained with blood. An unexpected event. Saw your body, cold and still. No sign of life. What have you done? To me and yourself, both. If you couldn't live without me, you could've lived for both of us. How could I live without you, either? Shot through the head. What made you dumb? The bullet or yourself. I'll join you, Luka, with you and my brother.. I've never forgotten you both. I'm sorry I didn't live for longer. For you, myself and my brother. BANG! ...
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Feb 17, 2025
Feb 17, 2025 at 9:50 AM UTC
Happy depressing end. (Part 2 of A life without you is one not worth living)
Awoken in pain, stained with blood. An unexpected event. Saw your body, cold and still. No sign of life. What have you done? To me and yourself, both. If you couldn't live without me, you could've lived for both of us. How could I live without you, either? Shot through the head. What made you dumb? The bullet or yourself. I'll join you, Luka, with you and my brother.. I've never forgotten you both. I'm sorry I didn't live for longer. For you, myself and my brother. BANG! ...
part two heh
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Feb 17, 2025
Feb 17, 2025 at 9:50 AM UTC
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