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The gloom fills the air with sadness, no one desires such sorrow, though its it's life, there is no such way of creating difference; it will always be around us altering the high spirits to low spirits, making the high fall deep into downcast, creating the dysphoric world we all inhabit; never changing, always this tristful cycle of spiritless, desolate human beings that are created of the sadness we create.



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