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Depression is like a shadow; sometimes invisibly faint, sometimes so dense it smothers out all light.
It's ironic, once we've matured enough to understand love, we're, often, too mature to receive it.
Knowing you've found, your one true love, is like winning the lottery.
A stinging slap will leave a superficial smudge. A poem of vengeful imagery will haunt for a lifetime.
opening eyes and hearts will close down the barriers that divide us
Phlem floods voids where flowers once grew
Words can cause and heal the deepest wounds
The sincerity of words are delivered from the eyes and heard by the heart.
Pain can make us strong.
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When you boil it down,
No matter your intellect:
"Biscuit, please, master"