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We kept to ourselves, and it was quiet. Depression is intransigent, whether it is silent, loud, present with someone else, or alone.
I ask myself, when it goes, whether it is going to be gone for good.
We kept to ourselves, and it was quiet. Depression is intransigent, whether it is silent, loud, present with someone else, or alone.
I ask myself, when it goes, whether it is going to be gone for good.
