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thought it was forever

the depression seeps over me creeps over me I try to cover myself with the sheet but it creeps from beneath. I turn around it comes ontop of me like a crown, will anything I do ever put it down?
 
 
 
 
 
Thought this was forever love guess it was a one way row,
the thoughts still collect as every season goes.
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