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Smut
I’m trying to understand
a world so cold and distant
like the space
Humans gather and reproduce
like the plague
A hand that couches my face
staves my back with a knife
and I’m stuck here in the maze
trying to repay all of my debt
in this infinite space I lay
without knowing night or day
let me express my life in this
universe, so vague it’s daunting.