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Nov 2017
The pursuit of meaning,
A veiled reality lies bare.
Perpetual and draining,
Morbid and dark.
There's a light for some,
An eclipse for many.
Fear of death,
Fear of life.
Come the end,
Please come the end.
James Birchall
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James Birchall  20/M/Lancashire, England
(20/M/Lancashire, England)   
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