Oblivion

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I am in a room filled with family
Yet there's no familiarity
I am alone amongst my own
My heart crumbles at the distance
But then I remember the distaste
That is held against me for merely existing
Then all is forgotten and I am nonexistent
I am drawn into oblivion
Oblivion that shatters and cracks
Even the strongest soldiers

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