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Nothing.

I am numb
And yet this chill
A tingle
Is coursing through my body
And then I will randomly
Feel heat
Rush through my veins

I am a fast food container
They have me when they want me
Store me away if I'm not finished
And when I am all used up
They chuck me out
And the process
Is infinite

Fuck feeling
Fuck the world
Fuck them
Fuck me
Written by nellul (Train Wreck)
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