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melancholy

she comes, an uninvited guest

I used to question what motivated her arrival

but having never gotten the answer

I only wonder now how long she will stay

Once I used to welcome her

despite the wear of her daily presence

there were gifts

creative fits I would have never had alone

these days her heaviness

brings nothing but weight

I count the days and hours

to keep my mind distracted

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