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Disassociation

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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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human remains (p∞)

do you find human remains on the battlefield?
oh, are you laughing still?
like removing countries from a map,
do you lie down and take a nap?

do you worry the clouds will disappear?
like markings on the moon, is it man that you fear?
or while lurking in dark hole,
don’t know which way to go?

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moral wrong doings are hard to return from

memorial day freestyle poetry. i reflected.