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I want to comfort the world, but the world does not accept me. It does not want the gentle warnings of a mother, who can then comfort you...
sadness
tangibly heavy
weight of his eyes
were exhausting
had become worked heaviness.
his chest & heart
liquid remains
he would dream
brief glimpses of
the dark shadows
warning him
After all, he became a whirlwind
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