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My View

This perdurable darkness is starting to show it's impact on me.
I am being flooded with emotion as if suffering from pneumonia.
I try to pull it together in words, but it is just not the same.
I am dying on the inside, and I'm the only one to blame.

My discerning judgement seems to mean not a thing.
Nothing, but he proof of happiness will change my view on if the bird truly sings.
Written by ATragicMistake
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