These simple callings, treacherous fallings. I see the silence, blending, weaving in and out of my mind. These thoughts, fallen, broken, debri of a majestive life.
This soul, foresaken, anxious...hollow.
You could have saved me...but you didn't.
You could have loved me...but you couldn't.
You could have been faithful...but you failed.
I loved you...
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