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Jan 2017
Everything feels like an eternity to me,
Everything feels like hell to me,
Everything feels like death to me,
Yet I lost my feelings years ago,
When I realised life is meaningless,
Love is just a concoction of chemicals,
To make us reproduce,

So now, here I stand,
At the end of everything,
And the beginning of nothing,
With a smile - finally - on my face.
Written by
Chelsea Krona  London, England
(London, England)   
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