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I feel nothing inside, For I have grown numb. I have lost your touch, Been stripped of your embrace. I look for any sign, A mere glimpse of hope. Caught between life and death, Brittle and about to break. Where I once found comfort, I am now left with despair. Wanting to take flight, With damaged wings. I fall ever so quickly, Smashing down below. With a body so weak, And a mind so brittle, I never even stood a chance.