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It is not what’s inside that keeps us alive. Not even the heart. I can tell for sure, for my heart is broken beyond repair. The darkness is keeping me alive, so it can feast on me a little while longer.
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6d ago
May 28, 2026 at 1:16 PM UTC
Darknesss feast
It is not what’s inside that keeps us alive. Not even the heart. I can tell for sure, for my heart is broken beyond repair. The darkness is keeping me alive, so it can feast on me a little while longer.
Darksoul
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32/F/India
6d ago
May 28, 2026 at 1:16 PM UTC
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