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The Melancholy Soul
A weary heart doth bear a heavy load,
In solitude, its sorrow finds abode.
The mind, a prisoner to its own despair,
Doth languish under burdens hard to bear.
Yet, hope resides within the darkest night,
To lead the soul back to the joyful light.
© @Gj🐢
In solitude, its sorrow finds abode.
The mind, a prisoner to its own despair,
Doth languish under burdens hard to bear.
Yet, hope resides within the darkest night,
To lead the soul back to the joyful light.
© @Gj🐢
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