Poem #13

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The gate to my world is closing
A wind so cold I'm freezing
Left me stuck here alone
There's nothing I can hold on to
The cruel world consuming me
I cannot flee
Nothing's here to save me
I'm begging you: please let me back
You know I have a lack
I can't stay here
I have no one to talk
Fuck you, creativity block!
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