the hell of myself

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My

heart

is

sagging

like

the

clouds

above

It

hasn't

seen

the

sun

in

a

thousand

years

My

heart

is

strangely

dim

and

its

ageing

faster

than

anyone

else's

I

am

traped

inside

a

hell

I

have

been

burning

here

for

quite

some

time

am

burning 

in 

the

hell

of

myself

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