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March 24, 2020

The bright invasive scream

the dull ache behind my eyes

my neck stiff

I should stop

but I can't

I just can't

I can't let go

I can't pull.myself away

maybe I'll miss it

maybe I won't be recognised

maybe I will become irrelevant

all for just one check

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