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What Can You Do?

My blood is
Stone cold.
My heart is
On hold.
My brain is
Long dead.
My body is
Heavy led.
My thoughts are
Jumbled.
My stomach always
Tumbles.
My face is
Blank.
My hair is
Rank.
My life is
A mess.
Answers are
A guess.
My legs are
Still.
My eyes always
Fill.
But what can I do?
I'm not over you.

littleone

@littleone

Twitter: @Medders_Lozza. Instagram @LIKEUW0T

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