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sadness is the foggy mist that stays a midst your thoughts and the unspoken words that rest on your tongue.
you bake your brain to stop from going insane.
you live off of long nights and fatigued mornings.
you hate your days and love your lonely nights.
Your mind is a paradox, and you act the words you've thought.
Senseless thinking, Scripted speaking.

- via my bro that wrote this in my phone
 

Alexander

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This is really great, good job! :)