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hear me oh soul of pain. wake up to a nameless game. hold me up a time chain. I will never see thee again. Do you feel that air it's so sad and cold. it holds the soul of a sad crying girl in it. I mean it. I wish to stop the crying I wish to stop the pain. I want to make life diffen but it seems all the same.. hurt and push to the side I miss ever thing that I have inside. feel the pain of the hollow. that you will never know