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vero I miss feeling.
Autoplay OFF   •   a month ago
Pills down my throat.

Flush

My mind looks hazy,

My heart is ablaze,

But my drive is lazy

And is halted by my gaze.

Gracefully welcoming

Pills down my pharynx.

My viscera combusting,

Sends shivers up my larynx.

Pupils widen,

The sight of the world ashen.

Hope emerges,

My joy submerges.

Hush,

Rush,

Spew, and flush.

Cease.

Lamenting myself,

Pity towards me.

Oh, the pathos I incite inside me!

So close, yet so far.

The end was nigh,

But such an oxymoronic end, it would have been.

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