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Oct 2021
i feel so skinny
  my arms weak from work of mind
     enfeebled and drained of blood

does little to dwell
  my heart tends to pitter patter
   oh well ive lost it ,onto another
        matter

              V.   rabbit's foot

eyes blink to lather.
   my feet; for to scatter
     wet white clumps ontop my matter,
         a camo to hide what matters.
      once undone does shun what
   shattered.
nature strung
  these strings
that now tatter.
  pitter patter pitter patter
  skitter tatter skitter tatter
raindrops; i cant stop: food to gather.
safe in day, safe in snow, safe behaved
  discipline bleeds medicine on my
      modern day
  ive done my deeds of the day
to retreat to relief
tinged with tomorrow.
Tyler
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Tyler  24/M/PA
(24/M/PA)   
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