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I only remember falling
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Sinking
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The irony: water can’t extinguish the
burning feeling in my chest.
So this is how it feels...
Despair...
Hopeless...
Forgotten...
Every point in this miserable life has led up to this moment;
drowning in my sea of sorrow.
I was a fighter...
Now all I can do is close my eyes and sink.
What’s the point?
We lose in the end.