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Grief
March 9, 2021
My soul is a thing in chains
That always is in pain
And never ventures past my reach
And freedom never gains
And darkest depths are heard
My soul is just one word
desolate
for my feelings are never stirred
I cannot control it
In fact it controls me
Oh, Grief of my weary soul
How could I escape Thee
Bloodlust
© Anonymous
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