Title: Opcional

Text: I woke up surrounded, eyes like frozen planets just orbiting the vacuum I am. They talk me through the damage, consequence, and how it's a pain, they know, they don't understand. Sobbing as they turn to statues on the bedside, I'm trying not to crush into sand. So flood me like Atlantic, weather me to nothing, wash away the blood on my hands. Cada párrafo será una prueba.

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