words flying through..
no place to sink in..
no place to impact
drained to the bottom
light enough to float
just cold hands typing..
pressing down on each and every thought
pressing on the only thought
pressing on
floating on a flood of life..
no place to sink in..
no place to impact
drained to the bottom
light enough to float
just cold hands typing..
pressing down on each and every thought
pressing on the only thought
pressing on
floating on a flood of life..
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