Endlessly circling the point of no return

Conjure up happy thoughts

Sunshine and flowers

But bad times stick, glue-like

To the night hours

Sleep time is sleepless time

As dark fears call to you

Staring at the black hole

Gaping wide to welcome you

You pass the event horizon

And spiral in


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