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Mar 2017
you can find yourself the greatest cynic
optimism a distant memory
the belief in goodness seemingly gone
consequently that goodness will not win through,
powerless you can sink into the depth of despondency
drowning in negative emotions
like the scapegoat driven into the wilderness
you begin to know what it is to be alone.
Written by
nivek
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