Sick Of Poem by Leon Moon
Sick Of
Sick of thinking about seeing a being made of air
Sick of falling while walking to a calling leading nowhere
Sick of nothing being everything, fearing something that will
never be there,
Sick of believing I'm conceiving as I'm becoming nothing but air
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