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Now I just sit in silence

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     Finn wanted to run, wanted to escape, to go until he wasn't even sure what he was running from.

     He wanted to burn until there was nothing left unchanged, undamaged, until he was beyond feeling the pain.

     He wanted to forget what he had seen and done and been.

     He wanted to break without anyone trying to pick up the pieces. 

     He wanted to be nothing, exist nowhere. 

     Sometimes quiet is violent.