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Intro. To my dearest sister, my steady lighthouse in a storm I seem perpetually caught in, prepare yourself. Tonight, I am not the sister you know, but a stranger adrift, reeling from the cruelties of the world, seeking solace in a golden, burning oblivion. Your presence cuts through the haze, a painful reminder of the earth I've left behind.

Elysium

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