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Depression

Depression is not a choice- It is a mental illness that- Haunt you down, lock you up, Without your consent. He did not chose this life, Having to deal with depression- The constant sadness, The tears that stream down his cheek- Every evening without a valid reason. Oh my, depression, Let the doctor cure you. Oh my, depression, Will you leave the poor boy alone?
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