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Thursday, November 14, 2019

plague doctor and depressed poems

A plague doctor is black.
he is the winter
in a castle.
he is the rain.
a dark black suit.
he is a spiked char
he is horrible history.
sheep's kindness.

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depression is gray.
depression tastes like dry sand..
depression smells like spew.
depression looks like lightning and trething rain.
it sounds like thunder Booming.
it feels like freesing coold water.

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