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Depressed
Sitting at the bottom of a bottomless pit In complete darkness with little air. Silence so thick it wraps around you Gloom so great it almost vibrates. Sinking in the moving sands of a desert. The desert of doubts and desperation. So hot and dry and empty. Pain so great it echoes. Drowning in a sea so deep, An ocean of endless tears. Waives of loneliness unending, Sadness so great it kills.
E.E.C.C.
Jun 101 min read
Gagarin's Constellations
The first road through the universe was paved We flew beyond blue expanses in victorious stride Through the longest and most arduous path ever made The daring call of restless youth’s pride The constellations shone in brilliant light In Gagarin’s spring-awakened dawn And the flight continues in its might Through the people’s immortal labor carried on For a hundred centuries such a dream was sought And ours the first to fulfill humankind’s desire That soaring comet’s furious a
John Smith
Jun 101 min read
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