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The Iron Husk of Dusk
The speaker reflects on the painfulness of waiting and the sense of loss and hopelessness it brings. They feel like a husk, losing their sense of self and purpose. The metaphor of turning into an iron statue conveys a feeling of stagnation and despair.
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the blackened sea of eternal darkness; ye
The author describes a profound journey, capturing the essence of introspection and melancholy. Accompanied by a striking image, this piece invites readers into a surreal exploration of emotion and solitude under a star-studded sky, echoing the depths of the human psyche.
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weep
The perception of time can vary, feeling like an eternity or a mere instant, influenced by gravitational pull. Emotions intertwined with the passing moments, as reality blurs in the moonlit night.
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holy-macaroni cheese for dinner
mental clarity… or is this insanity? when all i feel is to condemn humanity, perhaps i can just manifest calamity…
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Sun Peers Gently (06:00)
morning has come, the day is but young. though during the night just passed, there was no sleep that was to be had…
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Supernovae Crochet
I can feel the fire in my heart light up again, maybe once more, though turns out sorting all my past mistakes out is such a chore…
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Awakening Alarm; Human Ant Farm
Where do you belong?Where do I belong? Somewhere in this world?Does anybody know? Where do I belong?Where do you belong? Why am I so wrong?Why is life so long? Who really am I?I don’t even know myselfI want to say goodbyeBut I also want to fly I don’t fit in this universeI’ll eventually be in
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Year by Year
Work, play, restMurk, flay, testLurk, pray, crest Head is jumbledMind is fumbledOverencumbered is IToo weighted down to flyToo devoid of space to cryAll I can do I let out a brief sigh Relax they sayRelax and praySo I pray then lay downVanishing my worryThe blizzard clears, banishing the flurry
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Why Do the Numbers Glow So?
Pander not to others’ viewsDo what makes you happyUnless you want to get the bluesDo what makes you happy If you sell your soulIt’ll just leave a holeWhere your heart once laidJust so you can get paid Chasing numbers is a gameWhich may lead you on to fameBut is that where you want to go?As
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