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As I spiral to this existential dread,
I still hope for a light to appear,  to guide me out of this never ending cycle.
Although, I break everyday
In frustration and panic, I look for reprieve.
One day, I’ll find home.
Ground myself, in comfort and love.
Today, unfortunately is not that day.

I wander lost in sorrow,
Perhaps a walk outside will dissolve these negative emotions.
IdleHvnds
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IdleHvnds  Canada
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   SableNocturne
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