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Think outside the box

locks onto that thought.

Six walls, totally confined

mind washed away. 

The lightest sand on an empty beach

leech away damp sadness.

Single grain of pointless life

knife drizzles poppy red.

Dilute the poisonous feel

meal upon meal upon meal.

A sickness lonely hearts can't heal,

just conceal, congeal. 

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