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Weary
There is a used,
Withered coat
Hanging in that wardrobe
Holes
Run through it
Marking the sole passage of time
Like that coat
I am exhausted
Time
Has worn me out
And I remain alone,
Sick and tired
Withered coat
Hanging in that wardrobe
Holes
Run through it
Marking the sole passage of time
Like that coat
I am exhausted
Time
Has worn me out
And I remain alone,
Sick and tired
Published 23rd Mar 2023
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