Sunday, September 2, 2018

 

The only noise I hear clearly is that of the old fan creaking


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Searching for Magic, does it even exist?
How can I, a greedy man, resist?
Never-ending beasts, chasing each other, outside inside.
Listlessness and nervousness, together are a terrible guide.
The relentlessness of this tiring journey
Slowly kills me, I wish it would end in a hurry.


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