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Oct 2018
One day.

Your will to live disappears.
And, there you are.
A long time from then.
When that was now.

Tomorrow comes too fast.
Nothing.
Is ever done.

And, it's one more procrastination.
Until I fade into the meaninglessness.
Written by
Nolan Bucsis  34/M/Somewhere in Canada
(34/M/Somewhere in Canada)   
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