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Once, there was a pidgeon.
This pidgeon, was looking for food.
For it was starving.
But nothing would've stopped the pidgeon's hunger for food.
The pidgeon had immense amounts if hope.
Day after day, the pidgeon's hope began to dwindle.
Soon, the pidgeon admitted defeat and lied down,
Closed his eyes and took his last breath.
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My Personal Hell
AcakIf you are suicidal or have depression or anxiety please stay away. I don't want you reading this. This is so I can vent and let my thoughts out of my head.
