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now i'm standing at the edge of the precipice
trying to gather pieces of me i scattered to you
why do i vehementy feel your existence that's both scorchingly terrifying n mesmerisingly aids my slumber?
i am Icarus and i have to keep myself away,
'lest the rays would somnombulistically
go right through me and turn my ground upside down.
~y.n
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