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We were born to

                                // die.

Don’t you realize its

                                truth?

I don’t want to wake up realizing

That my {existence}

Has been spent on thinking,

Never touching,

Never feeling

Anything.

F

  a  

     d

         i

            n

               g

               … 

      down to

Daily interactions

Of fast-paced

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A poem from my Wattpad