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a night of surrow and the suicide thought

as a voice of courage diminished,
it appeared that was the standing still with no sign of a breaking dawn in the horizon.
maybe the Guardian Angels of the universe have turned their backs on me
am stuck alone with suicidal thoughts
one to talk to
I have no shoulder to cry on
am starting to give up on my dreams,
I can't explain the pain am going through.......
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