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Drowning (In Depression That is Not Mine)
Drowning in depression
That is not mine
Abysmal delirium
To fill up the time
Stranded and pivotal
Unsure where to tread
The weight of calamity
Fills me with dread
Waking or sleeping
It bruises my soul
Ebbing and swelling
The years taking their toll
Erasing the passion
The drive the desire
Erasing the passion
That fuels the fire
Silent and forceful
...Friday 1st March 2019 8:54 pm
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