Depressions storm

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A positive mind flows like a river stream calm and gentle like the essence of natures forest. A bird's melody overflows the soul with peace and uplift spirts to great heights. As of late a heavy storm is beginning to brew in the distance I can feel the strength of the storm's wrath the sun is being blanketed by a fierce overcast overshadowing all the colors of my paradise what is man nor woman to do in such crisis that'll leave the mind feeling blue

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