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more than ever
i am feeling lost
cut the shiver
count the cost
i am
sliding under a big wave

these things take time
to say
i'm a fool
to think i am
above anything
and the phrase that repeats itself is
"give up"

day by day
by day
the weight of my eyelids
increases
until i'm quietly locked inside
this tomb of a mind
and what...
have I left behind?


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