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Jul 1
I just wish I wasn'tΒ Β here
I just wish I wasn't real
I'm just tired, you know-

Days in a room,
doing everything not to think
Have done that already,
It does not work

But the world stands so heavely
so resolute, I cannot be in charge
of what it may turn into, still
the burden does not ask for permission
it weights all the same
Emptyhoardness
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