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The End of A Man Two days and counting Tempers are mounting I keep staring at the open My mind lives in a state of aberration I feel claustrophobic In a place that feels anaerobic I keep staring at the floor Filled with things I abhor My mind is in a maze... – *by The Esoteric Poet*	1 View added 1 year ago	Rating

Two days and counting
Tempers are mounting
I keep staring at the open
My mind lives in a state of aberration
I feel claustrophobic
In a place that feels anaerobic

I keep staring at the floor
Filled with things I abhor
My mind is in a maze...

– by The Esoteric Poet

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