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Feeling Realities Emptiness Emotions

Feeling Realities Emotionless Emptiness Free The thought of feeling free, What does it feel like to be free? Is it as free as the rain that falls down on our face, laced with the cleansing that is needed. Feeding the hardship and emptiness conquered by our souls. Clouded judgement misplaced emotions. Everything seems to move in slow motion, with a lethal dose of realities empty potion. Does anyone care of the bigger notion. Coming together or is it better that these words fall on deaf ears. Due to fear, and killings ever single year. Heartaches blended in ones chest. Thinking out loud, shrouded by the explosion of cries in the streets. Wars at home, others feeling the sting of just wanting to be left alone. Atone for the sake of the unforgiving, no more blue skies. Just a handful of goodbyes.

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