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Despair
A virus infecting hearts the world over.
Spread infinitely and without a definite cure.
Existing in so many forms predicting it is near impossible.
One of the deadliest threats known to man.
What is your cause, if only I knew?
Maybe then I could prevent the destruction you leave in your wake.
So often when your presence is discovered it’s far too late.
If only the hands of Father Time weren’t stuck in place.
Broken families.
Shattered dreams.
Love destroyed.
Friends turned foe.
This is the work of the monster called despair.
Spread infinitely and without a definite cure.
Existing in so many forms predicting it is near impossible.
One of the deadliest threats known to man.
What is your cause, if only I knew?
Maybe then I could prevent the destruction you leave in your wake.
So often when your presence is discovered it’s far too late.
If only the hands of Father Time weren’t stuck in place.
Broken families.
Shattered dreams.
Love destroyed.
Friends turned foe.
This is the work of the monster called despair.
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