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Pessimist.
The threads are fraying,
Soiled and decaying.
The lights have blown,
And nobody's been home for so long.
A series of unfortunate events,
They said,
Brought on by a shred of hope.
This is life,
And life is...
Soiled and decaying.
The lights have blown,
And nobody's been home for so long.
A series of unfortunate events,
They said,
Brought on by a shred of hope.
This is life,
And life is...
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