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"How many people in this world are like me?"From a distance we look much the sameWondering if cold is the absence of something becauseI've felt this foreverAfter a while you learn that everything stopsWe're ageing and we all die aloneThe constant tick tock of lifeless irritatesWe're all so fucking deadHeartless means little to those who haveCaved chests, bound eyes and broken handsI myself am fabricatedHas this meant nothing?

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