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Apr 2013
To feel blank,
Tasting a bland substance
Staring into nothingness
No room to ponder
Suppressing limits
Failing emotion and
Breathing follows up to a
Slow apathetic pace--
How I've grown fatigued of it.
Multicolored Eyes
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Multicolored Eyes  28/F/California
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