Enough with the emo stuff already

At the farthest reaches of my lost soul, there endures an ashen figure, encrusted with the salt of tears and scarred by a thousand rages.

It still listens for you. Cares for you. Loves you.

Its only wish to return to halcyon days and ardent nights; to be aglow with vibrant life and sparkling dreams.

Author: nullrend

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