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8/13/2010
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She was my life, she was my savior. She was my idol and my god. She was my necessity, without her I would not be. She was my everything, everything was a part of me. She was mysterious, a gothic creature. A stranger, but not to my eyes. Eternity was ours. Everything was she, she was everything. Everything was perfect and sublime in our world. A blast of a virtual breakthrough disrupted our peace. She was everything, a victim of all. Destroyed, vanished. She was everything no more. Everything was gone from my world. Life flashed a vacant meaning before my eyes. A blank slate had been drawn. Everything is nothing now. She is everything there used to be. She is nothing at all.
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