Despair
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Sandra Feldman
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I'm tired now,
I've had enough,
Of this weird Life,
So full of stuff,
You toil and sweat,
You take all bets,
And at the End,
It's all regrets,
The empty hands,
The loveless nights,
The chilling fog,
'Turn off the Lights'
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