for some strange reason
(at this specific second)
my inner monologue
is pissing me off.
WHY
not a clue
lying here, I yearn for
an out-of-body experience
but must resort to--
WAIT
hold on, stop
(I like myself again)
can't you see
how it saves me?
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this happens to me a lot. i'm having fun imagining the 'it's here.
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