Isolation

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The thoughts,
Rapid
The times,
gone forever,
forgotten by you.

I'm always tired
I sleep longer,
It never works
The dreams remind me
wake me,
shaken me,
make me miss you.

I forgot
I always do
Always home
Unaware of the time
unable to care anyway
The thoughts of everything
The last
The past
Despising the future
Despite being trapped

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