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I wake up staring at my ceiling
My depression whispers that it’ll be the same
My anxiety squeals that it’ll be worse
But neither my woes nor fears are my eyes
I am a passionate woman with vision
A united community gives me a mission

I wake up staring at my ceiling
My depression whispers that it’ll be dull
My anxiety squeals that it’ll be piti…read more

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