well..
it seems life is coming to its end.
my ex is dying.
my imagination seems to fade,
and my sights are getting more and more blurry..
is this the end?
does my creative display of creations coming to a full stop..
i feel weak..
im finally alone...
no more sound echoes in my ears...
the sense of touch are course no matter how soft the matter is..
im withering away...
the darkness is calling me..
i must adhere to its call..
good bye..
dear friends..
You are not alone!
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