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My mind sometimes turns black and white
No colors are here for me to see.
Doubts filling my mind,
Empty is all I feel.
Is anything real or just ephemeral
The more I think
The more I lose
Doubts filling my mind,
Empty is all I feel.
Is it worth trying,
When all I think about is withering.

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