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The cufushin of life sets in as a fog, piling higher and higher intill it consumes all. Cunfused, lost, scared, you try to run but thars no end in site , you just try to hide but the fog just sits thar covering all. Your scard your mind about to break, a light cuts thow the fog. Your frends hand reches out to you. Im here you are not alone, I will not leave you becus I love you.