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Bittersweet and intoxicating,
as the music fills her head.
She's wild and senseless,
dancing on the edge.
Throwing away all her sadness
for a temporary high.
Her life spread across the floor,
burning away the lies.
Waves of melody wash over her.
New beginnings seem so far away,
abused and damaged from her past.
There's nothing left to say.
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The light.
So warm, so welcoming.
She tries to grab it, but touches nothing.
Complete darkness.
Nothing left but hard, solid figures,
Cold to the touch.
Interspersed between two worlds.
Light and darkness.
Sadness and joy.
She sits on the line that divides these worlds,
feeling complete nothing-ness.
Becoming less and less
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