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They looked at me with pity,
They felt sorry for me,
Why did you have to go?
You were my sanity, my therapy.You filled me with reasons
Now I feel empty, you took away with you my clarity.---------------------------------------------------------------------
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We Don't Belong
Poetry*she stared at the other side* Was it dark or was it light? She has to choose what is right, But the shadows are fading, as shadows don't form without no light. She has to see through her mind in which she has been captured, she has to fight her dem...