Forgotten, Saved, Loved

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These wounds won’t kill me, but hopelessness will. In this wretched darkness, I need someone to shed some light. It has been three years, three excruciating years that it’s even a miracle I’m still alive. Who will share my pain? Who will heal my wounds? But the real question is… who will liberate me? Do I deserve to die in this rotten cell? I am Comrade, the guardian. Please. Save me.