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puRple crOss even the sun caNnot sTand my misery i'M reaching this pOint wHere only dEath can hEal tHrowIng up to fOrget fOrgeTting to fOrgive myseLf as nIght darKens all the paIn grOws days are tOo lOng feAr is tOo dEep as deEp as thOse fiNgers sLiding dOwn my thrOat i feLt gOod for a miNute tHen... Sign in to see full entry.