End
Is an end approaching?
this is it I guess?
Years...for what?
dissolved over this?
i blew a few
wiped some too
leaving a swollen mass
obscured vision
is this the decision to remain aloof?
malice is the name of the game
I sit in the midst of this
crossed-eyed unable to focus on one
So is this it...that's it?
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