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Thoughts and memories tend to rule our lives. |
| They are coming after me. I try to hide, but they always find me. Even in the darkest corner, I am not safe. The thoughts of what they would do to me nearly drive me insane. I am not afraid of them, I am terrified of them. I don't know what to do. How do I escape them? How do I free myself of them for good? They have found a way to tear at my heart. A way to enter my mind. If they find me, I'll be forever doomed. I can't allow them, the memories of my past, to break my soul. |