Everyone Sees Noon At Their Own Door
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Overview
I've Grown Tired Of Waiting, Of Suffering. I'm Fading, Starving, Bleeding. I Can't Close My Eyes Anymore, When I Do All I See Is The Prison I've Created For Myself Through Circumstances Out Of My Control. My Future Has Been Decided, All I Can Do Is Wait.
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