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leeding out, slow, wet Pouring endlessly, fractured soul I call to you, hear me! You're blind to me Terminated abruptly, your noise, unsettling Weak dissertation, hasty dismissal Faulty proclamation
Questions, sundry unrequited What? Retort! Why? Why won't you respond! Silence receives me in its bosom Meer existence in muted betrayal Our connection strangled to death by your hands
