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Dec 2020
A flood of thoughts fill my head
Giving me moments of clarity before vanishing again
I want to write but can only think of math,
Want to code but can only find words,
Try to game and all I think of are chores I need to do
Believe me when I say I’m doing my best
Even if you’ve seen me do better
Cause my body is there
But my mind wanders
Seldom do they meet
atticus wilson
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atticus wilson  20/M/The abyss of life
(20/M/The abyss of life)   
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     ---, REY and Ayesha
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