I love days that come together.
The mailman shows up on time.
Your morning coffee perks up
just right.
The cat covers its shit!

Don’t take much to make me happy.
But even less to make me sad.

Fuckin depression.
Always with you.
Even when it’s not!

Michael. fanniesson

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10/10/2008 10:56:58 PM. You Are Here: Depression (part 331) by Michael. fanniesson