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I want to sink.
To go down under the deep black sea.
Moving freely.
Letting the cold water enter my warm body.

Under those infinite stars.
At last they finally noticed my presence.
Then I waved them goodbye, for the very last time.

It's now over.


Finally, the sea finally stole the warmth left in me.

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