Dejection :Mildred

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What is love?

What is happiness?

What is the meaning of thought?

All these words I know not of, yet they are all around me

Sometimes I run a endless road to nothingness and just disappear

But eventually when I assume I have left my unforgiving and unsatisfying life,

I am brought back to the truth, which is that I'm not happy,

And everyday I wake up with the same routine and the same sad smile

Because I haven't been happy for a while 

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