Part 18- Poem

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From the darkest nights,

to the brightest days

The blinding pain,

covering my face

I can't cover it up,

no not anymore

Yet you still don't notice

My agonizing state

Covering it up,

Showing it out

As much as I try,

It doesn't matter now

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