THERE IS A WORLD OF HELL
There is a world of Hell
I have lived in it
I was in it an hour or two ago
I am not there now
Now I am here calm as death
Pretending there are no scars
But Hell is real
I assure you
And it hurts all through inside
Even when one calmly types its description regretfully-
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