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The Dark Side



I’m not all sunshine and light
I do have a dark side
That’s where I go
When I have something to brood about
Dark thoughts
Bad memories
Of an ugly kind
Do pervade my mind
And weigh me down
But when I let it out
Through the written word
I feel calmed down
And experience
Catharsis
Of the best kind.

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