Strong Sad

Light sprinkling of sad, still at work and just wanna go home and hang out with my dogs.

Edit: no sad anymore, just dogs.

Big sharp sad, impaling me through the gooch.

I prefer sad in a hole.

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Wadden Sea Sad, surprisingly beautiful, slowly rising, then falling again in a cycle of hope-filled getting better and soul-crushing relapsing.

Sharp sad that stabbed me in the guts and big sad lying on my chest.

Big, heavy and rising sad, with a side of sharp

Ancient beyond the recognizable realm of human but equally horrible as it is comforting to look upon, sad.