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I have no Titles for my poems so ....

Clap,Clap,Clap the noises I hear

I picked the stick over the shear

I stabbed myself because of fear

I tried myself to make it steer

The Pain and my agony

Where did it go? My sanity

Depression what did you do?

Insanity I really hate you

So try to be happy in this world ~

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