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Manic Depression

In a subtle way She sighed Even how he waited Why won’t the sky fall tonight? Why are these memories mine? I could take him in my arms tonight And I could take this PAIN And what if it never rains… Can I kiss these clouds goodbye? Underneath his spell And safe in between his smile It was the subtle way he sighed And so desperately he waited Without him in my arms tonight All I can feel is PAIN And these clouds never fade Why are these memories mine? WHY ARE THESE MEMORIES MINE?

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Date: 9/24/2015 7:27:00 AM
I like it
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Date: 1/19/2012 4:35:00 PM
Very vivid insight of a manics mind.
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