A suffocating cloak of despair has enveloped my soul, extinguishing the flickering embers of joy that once resided within. Each day feels like an arduous trek through a barren wasteland, devoid of purpose or meaning. The weight of existence bears down on me with an oppressive force, threatening to crush the fragile remnants of hope that cling precariously to my shattered spirit.
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