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Dec 2024
The world crumbles
as my feet lose footing
as my eyes stare, crying
as my heart stops, dissolving
as my soul becomes emptiness
as my hardest attempts to
hold on
are met with
nothing.
RMatheson
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RMatheson  Beating tired bones
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