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Mar 2021
anxiety is riding me
I am tired and unwell
spaceships invaded
massive buildings of red light
passing through, melting giant creatures
reordering their beings
I hid in fear
but they followed me easily
I attracted them into existence

my head hurts
maybe I am dehydrated
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Exosphere
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