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Depression runs through my body
More and more
Can more
I want to kill.
To this day I can not stop
Mourn because of
I knew you when I
I enamore of you.
I want to go your veins
Your arms, your lips.
Your heart.
The more time passes
I miss you more.
Only two months.
But if it does not return?
Depression runs through my body
More and more
Can more
I want to kill.