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And Life the Abnormality

So low insides gravitate to earth So unhappy at pretending to be happy so sad that i am sad for myself Darkness oozes in my path Blackened sky with black sun The night rays darken the dark Shadows dying in the shadows Stealing love Like its a crime When do the words become the sentence When is an actor not acting When do painters become the artist When is god not enough What if death is what is meant to be And life the abnormality

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