What happen young man you was as good as gold now death wrecks heavy on your soul. What's on your mind is darkness a dark depression you caused it being gone full of darkness alone in a dark abyss look for a ray in the sky hopefully you can fly smile and soar and get out of this dark hole that lies in your eyes hopefully soon it will restore the happiness that once was there hopefully will return in the air till than overcome it and push through don't end up another sad military statistic a depression you just sad and sick hang in there until you're fixed
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