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My only love,
Was music,
My music is gone but it will always love me.
My love,
Music is gone but it will always hold me,
Let me be cared for.
But depression has overwhelmed me,
And I feel as if I'm being swallowed,
Swallowed by thousands of furry, shivering spiders.
I will only be a shadow,
A shadow of what my love, music, was.
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