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  • it's one of those ugly not enough air days

    I don't know what I want

    or where I fit

    do I belong

    only to this restlessness

    I remember

    it as dangerous

    my fast beating heart

    with knots in my middle

    to follow it's call

    it could turn dark

    I might behave badly

    fall down in shadows

    fall asleep to who I am

    add regret to regret

    scream I shouldn't...

    but do it anyway

    then suffer some hell

    disappoint the masses

    who don't know me anyway

    it's all pretend

    this world I see...

    and my role in it

    no applause

    no standing ohhh....

    no one looks

    no one sees

    illusion

    anonymity

    and I cry into nothing

    just another soul

    stumbling to Oneness

    trying to fuck my Ego

    while it plays with all that's holy

    no separate but equal here

    none of that tender stuff

    edges

    and another bloodless coup

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