4) Unwanted Time

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I've been here since the start of time.
I've watched people pass.
I've felt the pain of being left behind more than I could count.

I never wanted this...always staying with people just for me to out live them.
Though it has become a routine, having friends just to watch them die.
It's become a routine that repeats over, and, over again.

Is there really a point to continue making friends?
To continue this endless loop of seeing everyone die?
An endless loop of being left behind..

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