Beneath all the loneliness is a labyrinth of intense sadness that I can no longer confine.
Sending me into a cavern of phantom shadows from the past, rummaging around my mind, trying to illuminate what they are doing to me inside.
Gripping with a frozen fear that will not melt or thaw as I walk away into passages of time where no one else may follow.
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