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in a dramatic turn of events, i've obliterated sincerity, motivation, and compassion. My love for you has ended in a bad joke that i never had the chance to finish. With a punchline derived from the broken bones in the fruits of my labors. You got my heart bound tight to a moving train headed straight for the edge of a cliff. The winds show no mercy as it pierces my breath into my weakened lungs. If i'm the end of the story, then your the preface that no one ever reads. A note to yourself to fullfill another forsaken void, and the words are stripped of their value in an instant. It's a thread so thin that i'm attached to. And the needle is so far deep in me. And everyday gets worse.
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