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Fields

The magnetic field of my soul
is out of whack
it only repels
when it used
to attract

looking up at a mechanical sun
that only shines on other people
second hand rays
minutes and hours
racing through days

easily disgusted
with everything that
surrounds me
I find myself constantly
crossing boundaries

perhaps that's why
my magnet changed
it had to
because the world around me
has come unglued










Written by nikkimoe
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