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Tired, slumped to the floor. Terrified, crying in the darkness. Traumatized, walking on the edge. Depressed, hovering on the brink. Devastated, trying to understand. Deserted, wondering why. I've been traumatized and devastated, tired and depressed, terrified and deserted left all alone in the blinding darkness comforted by my enemy. Lost in silence destroyed by indifference horrified by intolerance. Left alone in solitude, imprisoned in a man made hell.
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