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Energy Deprived
Sore bones
With no home for rest
Though i don't feel I'm trying my best
Formed alone
Nothing to prove, only to test
Soaking wet and stressed
Seeds sown
Such a flooded mess
Paranoid of the blessed
Prone roam
Seriousness taken in jest
Consuming all that's left
With no home for rest
Though i don't feel I'm trying my best
Formed alone
Nothing to prove, only to test
Soaking wet and stressed
Seeds sown
Such a flooded mess
Paranoid of the blessed
Prone roam
Seriousness taken in jest
Consuming all that's left
Published 2nd May 2021
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Tired
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