Black Dog Days

October 21, 2007 § Leave a comment

Tis naught but depression
that ol faithful companion,
who welcomes me often
into its lowly oblivion.
Like a lover I could not
resist, or a habit sought
that I chose not to quit,
this feelin, somedays co-habit.

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