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Sep 2019
Today I laugh at the past, again
Think of things, old, again
Watch as the seams unthread
And the oceans turn dead.

In mind and body,
I am, monster
Again
I close my eyes.
If I could I would start again, but no
I will regret and die...
Wild Eyes
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