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It disappears, gone  into particles it dissolves  lighter, flowing To suddenly return  into the rotten cracks of her soul  HEAVIER yet again  into the cracks it dissolves with the darkness it unites Let it slide, let it slide  till the next season, let it slide  to the bottom  It Hits and Hides secretly whispers into her mind counting the days till it's "cherry blossom" time
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Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 7:46 AM UTC
Depressive Cycles
It disappears, gone  into particles it dissolves  lighter, flowing To suddenly return  into the rotten cracks of her soul  HEAVIER yet again  into the cracks it dissolves with the darkness it unites Let it slide, let it slide  till the next season, let it slide  to the bottom  It Hits and Hides secretly whispers into her mind counting the days till it's "cherry blossom" time
Seasonal Depression
Talaswords
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Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 7:46 AM UTC
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