Status: Fin!

I Miss You.

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Where are you and I'm so sorry, I cannot sleep I cannot dream tonight. I need somebody and always, this sick strange darkness comes creeping on so haunting every time. And as I stared I counted webs from all the spiders, catching things and eating their insides. Indecision to call you and hear your voice of treason. Will you come home and stop this pain tonight? Stop this pain tonight.
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