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rock bottom

isolated and insulated

from all save pervasive fear

you're clinging to things

thinner than strings

with nothing to break your fall.

 

hit rock bottom

thought you fought 'em

those demons in your head

but never fear, they're always here

and will win in the end.

 

i won't go ►

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