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I never thought there would be a day when darkness was my sanctuary and i would sit and hide away ignoring the worry and charry. every bit of light i had has been ripped from my broken soul and little by little, tad by tad, i have become unwhole. I've been tainted by your early demise, your absence has paind me most. they say I look haunted in my eyes, my memories clouded by your ghost.