When you shake an etch-a-sketch,
When you erase chalk
When you delete what you type
Where do they go? My soul they drench
Slowly I am learning
That filling the void
With erased shavings of others
Will not bring me joy
See it does not make me whole
To fill myself with what I am
Empty, forgotten, erased
Left just a shadow of a man
So I sit in the darkness
and come to terms
That I don't want to feel full
I just wanted to be restarted
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