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Blindness leading.
Which one me is real?
Through corridors of uncertainty- a force without form.I've dug a hole so deep.full of the shit of compromise.
For one I can't keeppain on the outside.
Adapt.
Take on release.
Others.
Thoughts infringed.
Adapt.
Take on release.A life-
On pause syringed.A glimpse into genocide.
My own emotions, a million strong.A heart so full of emptiness-
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