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1d
Like a broken machine
my mind tries to shut down,
but the cogs keep spinning
round and round.

Completely overheated,
the oils run dryβ€”
you overthink and worry
β€˜till one day you die.
If to sleep is to know peace,
I'll never sleep again
Kalliope
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Kalliope  27/F/Home
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