Frown

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Wrapped around with darkness,

In the shadows I play.

I m afraid of the fall

For my heart is made of clay.

I lay down

With a frown.

For I have lost

My imaginary crown.

I frown and frown

Let my thoughts drown

Under the ocean

Of things I don't want

To think about.

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