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Written on my mission trip in Guatemala
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I wrote this on a mission trip
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These times all I see are the dark colors,Hard contrasts and sharpened pictures.Nothing is final,Just a never-ending stream of thoughts.Contemplation...
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I have depression and anxiety disorder and thoughts, poems, well, days like these happen all the time.
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