Darkness Creeps

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By Life Has Meaning

The darkness found me again. In a low spot. Crying. I feel the hope is gone. Ripped away. Dying. But the truth is not that. All light seems Fleeting. But I'm still here. My heart still. Beating. So back to successful. Hopefully. Trying. This darkness is painful. But it too is. Lying

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