Filtering Sadness
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Retching from inside my mind, seeing nothing but sadness filtering
through the coming years.
Unaware of happiness waiting in lines to greet me, only finding doses of grief to knock me into another millennium.
Without ever regaining hope to pull me through this life of agony, knowing it was given to me for the better good.
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