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Speak no words

And hear no breath

Of my Depression

Don’t you dare

Count the footprints

In the sand

The impressions of a man

Who wanted to be forgotten

Cold wind of the outcast

Frozen in the past

Until time caught up

With him

He looked back on then

And realized

He had no reason to live

Speak no words

And hear no breath

No conscience

No Depth

Of a man who gave

Up on life

And looked back with

All regret

He found comfort in the

Thoughts that ran through

His head

Of peace at death

And he decided

To no longer contemplate

Suicide

Just close his eyes

And put his mind to rest

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