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Through the fogI sit emotionless, numb to it allTired of life and ready to fallFilled with thoughts of death and despairCuriously wondering why anyone caresI feel cold and dead then awake and aliveDay after day I continue to striveThreading through life still unawareOf the tragic life that continues to stare.Of in the distance struggling to seeIf life or death will ever be clear to me
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