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I don’t know what is missing
I just know something is
I feel it everyday
A emptiness
A lack of
A dull ache
A sadness, a grief I can’t explain
I look around and see it in everyone else,
A spark, a essence that I don’t have
And I long for ‘it’, whatever that ‘it’ is
My doctor calls it depression
A simple word for something so devastating
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