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stasis
he
bleeds red
just like
you
bury him under
the black hole
of your words
you'll never
see him again
the why's and the how's
sometimes questioning
the human
is simply futile
go ahead and
do what you feel
the need for
.
bleeds red
just like
you
bury him under
the black hole
of your words
you'll never
see him again
the why's and the how's
sometimes questioning
the human
is simply futile
go ahead and
do what you feel
the need for
.
Published 14th Feb 2021
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