Silence

Silence.

My only wish.

But it was not easy to find.

I can't go on. Leave me, I can't go on.

Hurt. Abandoned.

Exhausted...exhausted.

I can't go on.

Death, death!

On the brink of death.

I have been waiting for you for so long.

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