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Draft 2022-11-10, 17:54

Created Date: 2022-11-10T12:24:46.520277+00:00

Language: en


The weeks blend into days but he sits there

 Beneath his window in the same corner

 Those hands never leave him.

The marks are still there, they don't fade

 He wishes to die, but he patiently sits. 

He also wishes to live but he knows it's in vain.

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