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A Day Every Here And There
 

 
A dark cloud hovers…
over my head
Its so hard to stop this negative thinking
I absolutely cannot get out of bed

I’m tied up in shackles
Twisted mind and a void in my soul
When will I undergo completeness
When will I feel whole………….
……………………………….....

By Hot Stud

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