I'll take you down to the water's edge. I'll show you exactly what its like, to feel alive. As you gaze up at the sky, as your frail hands reach out for
hanging over head. Offer not the slightest bit of comfort for the first time in days. I wait to discover disasters that I've slept though while I felt
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of pain can be ended elegantly. With no distaste, no fear of soul decay. I felt betrayed for so long. These failures dragged me down. I whither away. I