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#disquieted
intervals with irregular timing, disquieting; I’m lost in imagining, happy to be agitated but still, we despise it. church bells that cruelly silence; appliances and cold reminders, our head’s filled with needles and thread. a virtual walk in the real world, we corrode as the people grow old; we see the sky as we never could, now.
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Jul 7, 2021
Jul 7, 2021 at 1:58 PM UTC
a bench and his friend