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Sickness
I feel sick.
Not an illness of well-being health,
a horrific illness of mind.
One that carries me to far away places, escaping reality and making my misfortunes tenfold.
Not an illness of well-being health,
a horrific illness of mind.
One that carries me to far away places, escaping reality and making my misfortunes tenfold.
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