Lost in the end

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Sometimes i wished you hate me so my sun would go away. The dark would come forever and i will never see the day. When all is lost in the depths of our minds and shallowness of our thoughts, gripped by the need of our greddy souls. All i could say was "I love you", and all i could see was your face when i held the blade that ended it all...

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