Black

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It was easy to spot me in a crowd. You could pass all the smiling faces and when there was none left, you'd come to me. Because when everyone else lived their lives in brightness, mine was a dark cloud. It filled me upp every day, choked down the usual smiles and left me empty. 

It had always been like that. 

And it always would.


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