May 5th, 2024, 03:47 PM
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live, laugh, love ♛
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Join Date: Jul 2022
Status: ♡ No thoughts, head empty.
Gender: Female - She/Her
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CURE. [VA]
The voices mix. They merge. They are one with her, she is one with them. There is no cure to this endless mirage. This landscape of terrors. This birth of nightmares. There is no differentiating between the voices.
Because of YOU they have suffered.
BECAUSE OF YOU THEY HAVE DIED.
BECAUSE.
OF. YOU.
We offer no cure.
There is no stop to this pain.
You will suffer as they have.
You will die as they have.
Alas, what is time if not a ticking bomb?
Shapes form, of long-forgotten moments.
A past unfolding, a future being paved. Patience, child, your time to wither has come.
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