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Rabbit Hole

In the depths of darkness, where shadows creep, A rabbit hole emerges, vast and deep. It beckons with a whisper, silent and sly, Calling to the weary, the lost souls passing by. Within its confines, sorrow takes its hold, Unseen chains of despair, tight and cold. The colors fade, as joy makes its retreat, Leaving behind a heart that struggles to beat. The rabbit hole consumes, devouring light, Engulfing hope, as day turns into night. The weight of sadness, a burden hard to bear, Drowning dreams and aspirations in despair. But even in this darkness, a glimmer shines, A spark of resilience, where strength combines. For in the depths, a choice lies deep within, To rise above the darkness, let healing begin. So grasp onto that flicker, let it guide your way, Climb out of the rabbit hole, seek the light of day. Though scars may linger, you'll find your release, From the depths of depression, you shall find peace.

In the depths of darkness, where shadows creep, A rabbit hole emerges, vast and deep. It beckons with a whisper, silent and sly, Calling to the weary, the lost souls passing by. Within its confines, sorrow takes its hold, Unseen chains of despair, tight and cold. The colors fade, as joy makes its retreat, Leaving behind a heart that struggles to beat. The rabbit hole consumes, devouring light, Engulfing hope, as day turns into night. The weight of sadness, a burden hard to bear, Drowning dreams and aspirations in despair. But even in this darkness, a glimmer shines, A spark of resilience, where strength combines. For in the depths, a choice lies deep within, To rise above the darkness, let healing begin. So grasp onto that flicker, let it guide your way, Climb out of the rabbit hole, seek the light of day. Though scars may linger, you'll find your release, From the depths of depression, you shall find peace.
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