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A new light…
a new remedy… Something that will save me from this… A new pain… a new hurt… light… remedy… A tourniquet could possibly… Cut… Bleed… Pain… Hurt… Light… Remedy… …or not… Life… losing… purpose… Wait a minute. Who is that? Relatives? A friend? Acquaintances? Finally, a familiar face… Cut… Bleeding… Pain… Hurting… Acceptance… Coping… Remedy.
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