As if asking makes any sense.
I'm taking pictures just to prove that I exist.
Just as often as it is on mine.
I'm shaking hands with square one.
They can't be alone.
So the currents of these sheets need little effort to drown me.
I'm sinking quicker than I thought.
O, I've been betrayed by my own body.
And now I'm right back where I started from.
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