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Walks away slowly, steady pace.
Almost as if running a race.
Sorrow and neglect in its face.
Away from our cold world it runs.
Like it's not having any fun.
It hadn't felt like it had won.
- by hai_imAWKWARD |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/27/2010 |
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- Title: Depression
- Artist: hai_imAWKWARD
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- Date: 07/27/2010
- Tags: depression sadness sorrow suicide alone
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