Grant me eternal sleep
For I am withering away
In solitude I lay
Everlasting pain is my fate
My thoughts are filled with hate
I found myself adrift in a sea of darkness
Floating helplessly
Consumed by an unending despair
Casting a shadow over my sanity
This wary state of mind forever boundless
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Array of Notions
شِعرArray of notions is a collection of thoughts and ideas carefully constructed into poetic bliss.
