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I've been thinking
Days have past
Neglect seems to last
At least...to emotions
The dark reaches of my mind
Have crawled to the top
Maddening and starving me
There's so much
I can't figure it out
I've been thinking
At least, I believe so
Perhaps there's nothing to know
Betrayal and distrust
Fail and lust
Should turn to dust
No
I should
Fade
What exactly have I made?
Stupidity
Not getting any smarter here

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