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Lost Soul Wondering

rabbit hole fear the air of an ache drifting in the cold dirt wondering where you are chain link fence the wind within the pain middle and ring finger playing a metal harp wondering where you are ears of four walls the frustration of four cornered wax buildup q-tip tastelessly teasing the snare of the eardrum wondering where you are bookwork experiencing falling action the climax conceding to an unfortunate understudy aching thumb connected to a greenhorn lost soul wondering where i am

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