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11/17/22 at 03:36PM
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Life Stories - Memories
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Sweet the memories,
long, gone by,
into the sunset.
I will not cry.
Pain and suffering,
was my dread.
She's all I see,
in my head.
Soon I will move
to another room.
I'm now afraid
of impending gloom.
Will I recover,
soon and well?
I'm on a journey
into mental Hell.
