UNDEFILED

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No efficacy,
All lost loved ones, lived once,
Gone.
Though we're dept onto moving on
With life.

'Why so morbid'
Come on,
Just look at the awful, putrid and horrid world.
we consist ours.
My succinct was said.

Not fallible, Like root of 4
We'll say who cares.
So sore,
I wondered 'If it'll matter, if you think it matters anymore.'

Whom would've known being this sorrowful,
Was directed from the lost of being with someone.
Snigging the grievance,
disposessing the cognitive dissonance
Like bruh! I can't bother anymore.

Left the crap behind
Like who needs validations, can you relate?
All that I've bewailed, you see!
I gained apathy
Then, immaculate.

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