felt sharpness crushed from the core of the world, tasted pain that’s unbearable, strangled, breathing is a struggle every time, suffering from the desperation that swallowing deep and deeper, with the fastness rate that will cornered faster than I can able to recognize, darkness that confine, suppressed memories that arising...leaves no room even for a spark of hope. Enormous hole that constantly, biting-mincing-slicing
What’s left is something that I wish will disappear soon.
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