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Gasp
The gasp of my existence
desperately seeking the edges
fearful of what I find
to see in the dark
I go blind in the light
still I want everything
and will never stop trying
to make sense of my madness
until my last gasp
desperately seeking the edges
fearful of what I find
to see in the dark
I go blind in the light
still I want everything
and will never stop trying
to make sense of my madness
until my last gasp
Published 28th Jan 2023
| Edited 29th Jan 2023
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28th Jan 2023 11:42pm
30th Jan 2023 6:42pm
It is really nice hearing from you, I haven't been around and I was missing that. Thank you for being you.
29th Jan 2023 8:40am
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29th Jan 2023 12:29pm
30th Jan 2023 6:47pm
No matter how many times I get knocked down and just want to lay on the ground and rest, a primal rage to create always forces me to stand up again. Thanks for your words.
