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Darkness loudly passes through the crisis
Catching everything with its claws,
Tearing me,breaking me.
There's a thought coming out from the bottom of the abyss
Telling me this pain will end.
But,how can I give myself to it? Darkness loudly passes through the crisis Catching everything with its claws, Tearing me,breaking me. There's a thought coming out from the bottom of the abyss Telling me this pain will end. But,how can I give myself to it?
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