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| whisper_to_the_moon | This hapiness is only skin deep. Soon it will vanish entirely. To leave me with nothing but my mind. To torture me for eternity, holding me mercilessly in its grasp. Its sharp fingernails piercing my skin. My soul bleeds out. It will weave itself into the darkness of night, and will dissapear from life. This hapiness is only skin deep. | 040627 |