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Circle of doom

My life is a circle, Going round and round, No end in sight, And no answers found, I'm stuck in a loop, Going over again, Each day should be different, But the pain is the same, I can't make a break, In the circle of doom, I can't take much more, I haven't the room, I call out for help, I desperately need, To cut in this circle, A normal life I could then lead.

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Date: 6/11/2024 7:47:00 AM
Erich, I know this pain you feel, and at times the overwhelming grief. I lost my precious wife to cancer, now going on 8 years. I hope you find a measure of comfort with your writings, I did. You may like some of the poems I wrote, Framed Existence, Still, and many others. I wish for you peace of mind!!
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