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Depression
Death is the release from life,
the escape from pain and strife.
Pain lets me know I'm still alive,
cutting into flesh with knives.
The blood will flow,
the withdrawal will go.
And with this blade,
soon I will fade.
Into the nothingness from which I was born,
my life will soon be no more.
Don't do it!
Just change your thinking! Life is what you think it to be!
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