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Jun 2022
A vast and unending realm
of thoughtless regret.

My face drawn
once again
to the book.

Countless pages of doubt,
scrolling through the past.

Where are they all now?

Where am I?

I'd better contrast
and
I'd better compare.
I hate it here.
Against my better judgement it seems that I've found myself gazing, once again, into the abyss.

I'll delete it again in a couple days.
Justin S Wampler
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Justin S Wampler  30/M
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