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Three Tired Eyes
Take in a breath,
Breath of life,
Blindspots awake,
To make me visible.
Internal brain,
Taste the unknown,
I blank out the worry,
I find my new self.
Feel the mortuary,
Nauseate the pain,
Waste away,
Outside the others.
If we're on the outside,
What's inside,
Of this magnificent marble,
We call earth.
Button up and sew,
My jagged tears,
Open my personal,
Touch my insides.
Tired of being tired,
No time for a nap,
I feel it burn,
My tired eyes.
...three tired eyes...
Three Tired Eyes
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