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Staring off in the distance thinking about everything and nothing at the same time
Starting to hear a chime
Out of mind and body, not feeling godly
Look at the clock, it's been a minute but it feels like an hour,
What is this power,
I feel like I'm nowhere,
But I'm right here,
And I'm shedding a tear
A pause in the rain,
Caused by internal pain
It's been an hour, but feels like a second
Reality crashes down bringing a frown
Then shuffling around,
Looking like a beaten hound
Inside of a pound
But look close, it only shows in the eyes, in the the depth of the pupils , a wolf cries.

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