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It was thick, sticky, clogging, clinging, and slimy.<\/p>\n
It slithered and smeared itself all over her heart.<\/p>\n
She tried to yank it off to no avail.<\/p>\n
It had taken a life of its own.<\/p>\n
The three-headed monster, “fear, grief, misery,” terrorized her soul.<\/p>\n
It permeated every pore of her bewildered mind.<\/p>\n
She slowly suffocated as the quicksand of depression sucked her in.<\/p>\n
The more she panicked and thrashed around, the faster she sank into the abyss of despair.<\/p>\n
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\u00a0 It was thick, sticky, clogging, clinging, and slimy. It slithered and smeared itself all over her heart. She tried to yank it off to no avail. It had taken a life of its own. The three-headed monster, “fear, grief, misery,” terrorized her soul. It permeated every pore of her bewildered mind. She slowly suffocated … <\/p>\n