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How nice a feeling it is to be detached — at least then there are no heartache to be felt and no ties to hold you back. 

” Why can I never go back to bed? Whose is the voice ringing in my head? Where is the sense in these desperate dreams? Why should I wake when I’m half past dead? ” – 4 o’Clock, Emilie Autumn

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