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These days have been have felt like I am stuck in a Stanley Kubrick film
Just normalizing the traumatic events
I am looking for someone who is heaven sent
Who would let me vent
And sit in my tent of emotions
Dealing with all this commotion
Of the world falling
I need something calming
K G Dec 2016
Our wizened kismet is total exhaustion
Our headroom, now the coffin, holds in-
Our memories that die so often

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