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have i really reached the end?
is this all i'm meant to be?
i look around and i'm at a loss for words.
what is there to see?
the world has crumpled, the trees have died.
sammy is gone, i'm dead inside.
this world is a cruel, wretched place.
i'd rather take up no space.
my hands are bloody from those i couldn't save.
i might as well start digging my grave.
but time is ticking, it's almost done.
this life has been no fun.
i've almost reached the end, i can see the bright light-
..
good night.

Clen_theArtist Mon 01 Jun 2026 05:53PM UTC
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