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Poetry
Stuck in the present
Stuck in the future
Stuck in the past
I’m trying to enjoy this temporary insanity while it last
I want to go here
I want to go there
But all of these places somehow end up leading nowhere
I find a new space
Wrapped in pretty lace
But then it all becomes just like the last place
Until the next distraction
I’m going in circles
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