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My extreme hatred in the world is now mixed with depression, panic disorder, and thoughts about death and take my own life. The weapon passed the temple I shake like never before.
The trigger is smooth, pressed my finger.
hatred was blown away.
All it got me to caress the trigger, was your smile my love.
Sometimes, I even hope for both of us, but only ashes remain.
I could never live a life without your warming presence.
the pain is gone.
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