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Oct 2019
The world is tired.
She is feeling quite blue
"Out of reach," she says.
"We are out of reach."
I do not feel out of reach.
And out of judicious sense,
She, the world, decided to play a trick on us.
A trick to make us sleepy.
I am feeling sleepy...
I think I might sleep...
Goodnight….
Used five words from a generator
Tired
Reach
Judicious
Trick
Sleepy
Mel
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Mel  19/Agender/Space
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