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The Void
Standing before an old decrepit gate, I enter.
Stepping into the unknown depths below,
The place where the light has long escaped.
How can I hope for a miracle if I have lost faith?
Desperately searching for something to cling on to,
yet there's nothing that my hand could reach.
Wandering aimlessly in the pitch-dark coldness,
how long it has been now, could be days or years?
I keep roaming these unknown lands, knowing that,
all of it is mine to keep, as I have chosen this path.
Everything has a price and I paid mine dearly,
finding solace among thousands of wasted lives.
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