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Not a Lot of Words
- spaiged
- Jan 25, 2023
- 1 min read
I don't feel like I have any words with writing right now. Feeling to glooming and wore out I guess.
It is out there
looming
The blackhole of why
I aim my ship toward it
Knowing I should not
It is dangerous
It will be
spaghettification of
infinite whys
All lies and truths
No answers
Veer off
Don’t get trapped in
the blackhole of why
The number
tell the story
652
406
234
139
119
103
83
60
117
128
413
840
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