𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕪𝕠𝕦.

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morning and evening

i felt like i was grieving

until i said fuck you

and never again

daytime or night time

i feel im on my time

and my time is fickle

just like a friend

and with my departure

from the pain i harbor

i feel i am sinking and sailing to swim

...

⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙- with love [redacted]

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