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New original poetry for someone else to steal and do “for better.. or worse”

Permanent derealization
Inside a shadow realm
Never coming down

Lost
Like losing tracking
Satellites show we’re slacking

We’re standing in the tall past
You said we’ll have the last laugh
Declaring magnets don’t last

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(p∞)



I got so fucking lost

I laid there dying in the void

I dunno

I found God out there

Like a hammock

Resting on

Or maybe God found me

This time…

Imagine being so lost with no direction (nihilism)

It’s fucking hell


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