Hello, I want to write things so here I am.
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Dread
Existential dread bears heavy upon his shoulders as he reminisces about years past and friends lost... Howeve...
It Still Rains
Sodden and forgotten. Although it hurts, it still rains.
Thorns
Thorns, the barbs dig deep and they don't come out easily. Some never pull them out. Some succumb.