I am done. I am through. If you choose to come find me, your best bet will be within the cracks and crevices of the intersection of depression and despair. It's gone, all gone, and I am left with no hope for the happiness and fulfillment I had always dreamed about. The fool I was, believing in unconditional love and unrequited desire has
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