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To be all alone in a place of many

That is the feeling I have come to know

For there is nothing here for me

Nor is their anyone

I now begin to think that my life means nothing to anyone

I have forgotten what it was once like to live…. To love…. And to be loved

The life I once knew is no longer

The love I once possessed has long since been gone

And the love I once felt is now a distant memory

Nothingness is all I have now

Nothingness is all I see

To be in a world where one does not feel or see is hell

To be in a world where you are forgotten is worse than that

And to be the one who has forgotten is the greatest hell of all

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