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Sadness
Sadness lives inside my heart,
inside my very bones.
Sadness lives inside these walls,
these walls that you have sewn.

Sadness that I cannot reach,
to soothe to make it better.
Sadness that you left behind,
to clutter up my fragile mind.

Sadness greets me at the door,
it knows I am alone.
I heard it's gentle knocking,
so sadness, welcome home.
Victorian Lady from Lise's Garden
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