groundhog's day: an endless cycle

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today
i have no energy
to stand up
to live
to breathe by myself
to face the mirror
and inhabit my body
i have no time
to dress nice
for i spent it all
wallowing here
counting the hours
wishing i could escape
the daily routine
that continues to drain
what little faith i have left

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