To watch below and wonder always
A buried presumption that cannot feel
Nowhere does life exclude comprehension
A varied position on boundless ambitions
I feel as if feelings are true pain
Chained and limbless, taut, numb
Fortitude eludes me
I digress to hide the truth that bounds, bury the constant screaming that deafens.
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