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Ink
Poems
Jan 2014
Pounds
Everyday
The weight machine
Tells me a higher number
I think it's broken
Because surely
My soul is weakening and thinning out
Into nothingness
And doesn't that have a weight?
Or is this feeling inside me
Merely pretend?
Written by
Ink
In my head
(In my head)
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