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flames. fire. burning.
grips of suffering
Chokehold
Day in
Day out
You
Cannot
Escape
The mind
Your mind
My mind
The all mind
Suffering
Softly
Spinning
Spells
Of misery
And comfort
Nostalgica brings tears
Thinking of accomplishments
When I was asleep
Now that I am awake
All I do is fail
The conundrum
Of condrums
And hum drum
Of mental misery
A deep dark cloud
Of a shadow
Of a doubt
Floating
Covering a star
Buried deep
Into the earth
Like a diamond
In the rough
That has buried
Itself
Chokehold
Day in
Day out
You
Cannot
Escape
The mind
Your mind
My mind
The all mind
Suffering
Softly
Spinning
Spells
Of misery
And comfort
Nostalgica brings tears
Thinking of accomplishments
When I was asleep
Now that I am awake
All I do is fail
The conundrum
Of condrums
And hum drum
Of mental misery
A deep dark cloud
Of a shadow
Of a doubt
Floating
Covering a star
Buried deep
Into the earth
Like a diamond
In the rough
That has buried
Itself
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