I wake up
Get dressed
Go to school
Go home
Iron black hole
Is there
I feed it
My arm
Today it ate
It whole
I'm used to
Giving
At first I
Was scared
And anxious
It takes all
That pain
all away
And more,
More and more
And more
I have less
And less
It always
Appears
Even when
Unwanted
Small Silver
Creature
Evolved to
Big Iron
Black hole
Accustomed
To this
Morning Routine
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