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Rated: E · Poetry · Personal · #2239894
hate the game. no more.
No actions created boredom.
Silence created unwanted assumptions.
On and on we went.
No longer my desire but my demise and a waste of time.
This scene has become so anti climatic.
Partaking was never desired nor wanted.
Only the end of this cycle, has become a blessing.
This will continue with another.
However, no longer with me.
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