No more endless, unbearable pain.
No more routine.
No more repetition.
No more
If you don't get letters
If you don't get a fone call
If you don't get news
Then, I made a good noose
-- Peace.
To sleep, a chance to dream.
To give into the tiredness.
To fall asleep.
To find solace.
No more agony.
To end.
The end.
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