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Saturday, 9 January 2021

Soul, low.

Can't feel the feet below as I fall
Can't feel the air, nor hear it rush at all
can't feel the fear of the inevitable floor
can't feel the anger from the push out of the door
can't feel the tears as, I, eyes pour the roar.

I can't feel the feeling of fearing no more.