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He's always lonely, but he's never alone. He has everything he could ever want, but it's never enough. He has a lot of love, but he doesn't recognize it. He sleeps in a dark room in a dark corner in his house. He has a wife and two kids, but it seems he doesn't know they're there anymore. He lingers in a eternity of dark depression... but if you look closely into his eyes, you see his soft dark lips smiling...
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Jul 7, 2010
Jul 7, 2010 at 2:47 PM UTC
Demented Depression
He's always lonely, but he's never alone. He has everything he could ever want, but it's never enough. He has a lot of love, but he doesn't recognize it. He sleeps in a dark room in a dark corner in his house. He has a wife and two kids, but it seems he doesn't know they're there anymore. He lingers in a eternity of dark depression... but if you look closely into his eyes, you see his soft dark lips smiling...
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Jul 7, 2010
Jul 7, 2010 at 2:47 PM UTC
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