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Embodiment.
My mind is the embodiment of nothing
But just a consumed soul
Waiting for its time to arrive
My brain sleeps when its night
My body wakes when its morning
There is no change
There is no growth
Im just stuck
Stuck in this embodiment of nothingness
I wanted to pause everything
For a slight moment
But I overdid it
Because now I feel nothing but
An ant crawling all over my skin.
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