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Late night shakes,
Darkness sets in.
Early morning wakes.
I'm alone again.

Depression getting darker,
I can feel myself sinking.
This feeling getting stronger,
I can't stop the bleeding.

My heart ripping,
My memory fades.
My soul forgetting,
What I conveyed.

It's still dark outside,
Just like my mind.
So many people have died,
So many people have lied.

Late nights,
Turn to early mornings.
Last nights fight,
Turns into sudden mourning.

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