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I have seen the sun rise and set, felt my blood drip from my mouth, but nothing could have prepared me for what came next. |
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Is this just paranoia that has shaken me, shaken me right down to my core? |
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Or is this just the beginning of worse things to come? |
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Have my eyes begun to deceive me again? |
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The reality of this wretched end will bring us to our knees. |
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We are all better off dead. |
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There is nothing we can do tonight, but hope this all gets better with time and patience. |
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The falling days will consume us all and turn our bones to dust. |
