Part 12

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Depression Is The Worst Kind Of Killer.

It Corners You At Night,

Or When You're All Alone,

                And Slowly,

Eats Away At Any Shred Of Happiness 

                 It Can Find,

Until There's Nothing Left,

                 But Pain,

           And Eventually 

                   Death...



 

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