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I wouldn't, that would mean having to watch everyone I love get older and die, I'd rather die with them, what's the point in living a lonely life? And then there's the killing factor, I don't think I could live with the guilt of taking a life, even if they deserved it.
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And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping. The moon tells me a secret. My confidant. As full and bright as I am, this light is not my own and
A million light reflections pass over me It's source is bright and endless. She resuscitates the hopeless Without her we are lifeless satellites drifting
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