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Dec 2014
No
I do not feel
What I need
To live anymore
I mean
I can breathe
My main muscle beats
I can move my feet
But my soul's grew old
Before my flesh
And now I conclude
There's nothing here
But the endless abyss
That I fear
Means nothing but from where
The fishbowl
I exist
Written by
Lilly fox
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