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As I lay here crying, I struggle to even find a cause for my sadness. I have all these great things in my life, but I always seem drawn to finding an empty space in my heart. No matter how big I smile, I always find a reason to frown. My mind holds me captive in a pool of my tears, and I am being pulled to the deep end.

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