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the eyes were fierce they seared and pierced my very skin, the skin through which i lived and breathed yet right now i would do anything to get out of this, and relieve myself, relief from human suffering. love is too far, hope is flickering away, sorrow even doesn't linger too long, it's mostly empty. i used to hold it in my hands, then one day it all trickled away like memories forgotten. does he know i'm losing it, does he love me, who is he?