The shadows under my darkened gaze,
Show signs of the days where happiness,
That were soon transformed by the unexpected sadness,
As it perforated into my heart,
Unknowingly having to deal with disappearance,
Leaving my mother in despair,
As she clutched onto the love,
That she was left within,
Saving me was her only choice,
But how can a soul be saved when it is already lost...
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