II. s t o p
Stop.
But they never do.
They disappear for a while, but when they come back, it's always much worse than before, much, much worse.
Stop.
But at the same time, I don't want them to stop. They keep me company. While they make me go mad, they keep me sane.
Stop.
Don't go. I don't want it to get any worse than it already is.
Stop.
Stay.
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