'Through me you enter into the city of woes
Through me you enter into eternal pain,
Through me you enter the population of loss.
Abandon all hope, you who enter here.'
It's reminiscent, isn't it?
It is the truth here.. until a simple pleasure distracts the pain. The joy will overcome it for hours, days, while the darkness waits.
Though I am
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Even then, I suppose people would forget.. for a time.
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If they did not receive their respite, the pain would not seem as fresh, as shocking each time.
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I would be a bleeding tree.
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Yet you live, child.
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