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“And if you feel the fading of the light,
And you’re too weak to carry on the fight,
And all your friends that you count on have disappeared,
I’ll be here, not gone, forever, holding on.”

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sinking.

I feel myself drowning in my thoughts.
Lethal.

I think about it, I cry.
And it doesn’t stop.
What exactly went wrong?