Just.

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A blur,

Everyone seems to be,

Just,

Everywhere,

All the time,

A blur,

Whirling,

Right in the midst.

Just.

Chaos,

Stop.

Unable to,

Escape.

Just,

Stop.

Please stop.

Just, stop.

Broken Echoes

Six months ago today, I held your hand.
I begged, repeatedly.
Asking you, please stay.

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