Mate Melancholy

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Oh melancholy,

Oh My dear Melancholy,

I have never truly been alone.

I thought I was destined for Loneliness.

But you stayed with me,I should have known.


Solace of this feeling,

It got my heart Barren.

Every thought is ruminating.

I wasn't alone and I shoulda ken.

This heart is duplicitous and cannot decide on your treatment;

Whether to be grateful,

Or Hateful,

But now you lead me to my contentment.


But I guess a grin spreads across my face ear to ear.

Knowing that I'll never be alone.

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