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Sitting in the Mud

Sitting in the Mud

I'm just processing this life like everybody else, how are you guys doing, has these last few months, felt like they've lasted years, haha, just energy flowing, it passes through you, it passes through me, sometimes it builds up, and I make a poem of it, but it’s been so ominous lately, is the blood moon coming, spring is almost here, life is beginning to flow through me, a little happiness, joy, a little laughter, jokes, life’s not bad, it seems so serious sometimes, but for me, nothing has really happened, maybe it builds up in the world, all the war and turmoil, it flows and it flows, finds itself to me, causing me anxiety, there’s a reason for everything, but damn, I wonder if it will come, will I be alright again?

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