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Walking in the day, is clear and plain.
Nights brings pitch darkness.
Closed halls are dark in stormy rain.
Darkness may come with recklessness.
In a ditch to plunge may be of the sane.
My steps falter with darkness.
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I grope blindly in the dark.
I had thought steemit to be light.
Now I feel my belongings to park.
Am unable to keep the futile fight.
Steemit does me deeply suck.
It is leaving me frail and light.
Encouragement may motivate me to work.
Steemit is becoming a dark site.
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Somebody said, "Never give up!"
Yet I want to throw in my towel.
Am licked like sap.
My energy has been drained with a trowel.
A post with 0.03 dollars is what it tap.
It does not with me auger well.
Five posts gives me $0.15 to wrap.
It ends up having me derail.
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Darkness has fallen heavily on my back.
Am staggering with its weight.
How will I be on the right track?
I had wanted to climb to the highest height.
Am in deep mad do stuck.
Will I get somebody to set me right?
Am deep in the dark.
Pitch dark here on steemit.
