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My memory has been tainted My mindset had been erased My thoughts laced in worries A lost expression painted my face A place with no mirth A place with a little injunction A place brooded over past conversations The sentences corrupted and caused dysfunction The ghastly events raced through my head The past plummeted through all my understanding The idea of joy is mocked I find life with constant reprimanding

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