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I've fallen past time
I've fallen past sound,
I remain encased in this abyss,
I fight for nothing,
my fist remains clenched,
Holding on to the pain, That makes me bleed,
Razor blades hug me close,
They fall as Crimson drops,
In this abyss, I found you,
yet fell past you all the same,
When I made the choice to jump,
I should have contemplated,
The nothingness of your void.
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