It’s nothing special

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It’s so brutal when the words are on
the tip of your tongue but they won’t come
It’s so strange when your tired eyes won’t shut
your brain down.

Sometimes I can taste my death
Like a candy bar.
So sweet and complete
As infinity takes me
To this fool’s end.
I create to keep that dog in it’s cage

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