A great sadness has descended upon us all. A great black cloud of toxic smoke.
We breathe it in , we breathe it out.
A poisonous gas of sadness.
All innocence and joy has left our lives. We are empty shells of sadness.
All we had , we have no more .
All that’s left , is sadness.
We do not run , we do not play . All that’s left for us today
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