so it is
nowadays i cant quite put my thoughts into words. and i dont have time to rest my restless soul. i see a hole and i see a trap. i want to be rolled up in a warm basket and slowly faded away. i walk awkwardly and my face freezes up. it's so cold at night and everything is so far but so close. im afraid everything will be over too soon.


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