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Feb 2022
i have no thoughts
nothing good
nothing bad
subtle confusion sets in
dissociation
my mind is an empty void
maybe not empty
but transparent
it’s all there
all the thoughts still fly by
but i can’t see them zoom
around my mind
typically fogged by the dust
they kick up
still it’s more of a violent wind
i can’t see anything
like a hurricane
slits down to my knees
so much for 2 months clean
max
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max  16/M/fin
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