Lost.
People are forgotten. Memories are buried. Belongings missed. Beauty is lost. Charm flew. Smiles faded. Laughs are remembered. Craze over. Stupidity forgone. Idiocracy abandoned. Tears dried up. Anguish suppressed. Zeal died.
So much have I lost to achieve victory.
I wonder what that victory would be like without...myself.
So much have I lost to achieve victory.
I wonder what that victory would be like without...myself.
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