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Claustrophobic in this vessel                  that I'm contained within.   I'm floating on a sea of waves                                  that never settle, but slam upon my                      subconscious membrane. Stimulating my pools to never close,                               but stare into the vastness           of unfulfilled gazes. The charcoal stain within the white cleaner                        than the pool it resides within. I feel like I'm a victim of non-consensual birth,             never wanting to be in this void less                                                       manife­station. Could I delete this construct, make it static.                   Yes, but my breath is continual, and my morality keeps me tied to this frame.               I'll have to live, even though i didn't agree to this sting tying me to this existence.
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Oct 28, 2019
Oct 28, 2019 at 10:47 AM UTC
non-consensual birth
Claustrophobic in this vessel                  that I'm contained within.   I'm floating on a sea of waves                                  that never settle, but slam upon my                      subconscious membrane. Stimulating my pools to never close,                               but stare into the vastness           of unfulfilled gazes. The charcoal stain within the white cleaner                        than the pool it resides within. I feel like I'm a victim of non-consensual birth,             never wanting to be in this void less                                                       manife­station. Could I delete this construct, make it static.                   Yes, but my breath is continual, and my morality keeps me tied to this frame.               I'll have to live, even though i didn't agree to this sting tying me to this existence.
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Oct 28, 2019
Oct 28, 2019 at 10:47 AM UTC
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