Vessel

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Vessel

My mind turns blank every now and then,

I just go on autopilot mode, 

Like I left my body and it's just an empty vessel,

Waiting for a new better soul to take over and care for it,

Treat it better than I ever could.

              [-LilKys    11.9.18]

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