the study of our dissolution XI

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hanging on for once fear life.

our cage is shaking,

rocking violently

our own trap.

our very own cage.

the web of lies, false "memories", and harshly thought out

dreams.

dreams that made us desperate

to hold on to our last bit of "love".

but all of that in vain.

because now, it is only people around us holding our

relationship together. even you do not love

me anymore.

but,

we are trapped

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