something out of nothing

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my broken dreams
my could bes
my would have beens
my wishes
my needs
everything that-
listen,
weve worked this out
there is nothing here
clutch at straws
scream at horizons
think the same thing
all the time
try again?
for the 50th time
listen to yourself
you sad special weak..
never mind
wind down
dont cry now
try tomorrow
. again

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