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Nov 2020
I'm on a dead end
But I can still hear
the loudest scream.
It is thrown from within
and echoes thru
the glass walls.

So here I stand
and wait
for the barriers
to break.

Hoping those echoes
would care.
psyche
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psyche  26/F/from the unknown galaxy
(26/F/from the unknown galaxy)   
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