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Nov 2018
I don't want to go insane
Chosen to play a bitter game
And even if I'm really bad
My goal will still remain the same
I'm flawed to repel blissfulness
I won't get to see happiness
And honestly, I must confess
All I want now is just to rest
Crushed down into a little bug
Clipped off my wings so I won't flee
Stuck in a loop, I need a hug
It's gotten harder  just to breathe
Left confused in a darkened place
Cursed to walk it all by  myself
I see the dread, I know it's taste
I'm quickly losing all my health.
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