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Bury

You've begun a new aeon,
where the sun will not shine,
where the day is the night,
and the ones who loved you
have moved on to greener pastures.
Writhe in depression's grasp.
Taste your agony. Swallow it.
There is nothing left for you.
The nightmare has only just begun.
Bury it.

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