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Jun 2019
Sadness
Wind hustling through the night sky.
Blue light shining from above.
Swinging to the top.
Falling back down.
The sound of laughter and talking muffled.
My thoughts louder.
ā€œIā€™m fine.ā€
#depressed #sad #blue #lonely #swinging
Rachel
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Rachel  22/F
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