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As the sun sets
And the moon comes out
I remembered all the threats
And all of my doubts

Doubts that could kill
A person who is down
I wished that this was just a drill
I say as I have a mental breakdown

I miss me
Being happy
I want to be set free
From all this worries

-A.B.

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