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Negative

Here this sick and lonely world,
Only seeks to ail me.
Rotten hearts and broken souls,
Eat up all my time.

Troubled minds doth run their mouths,
'Til mine ears do fail me.
Silence now does fill my heart,
Echo in my mind.




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