the depth of my soul is unspoken
nor the zenith of earth's core..
im mistaken
every motion
i tremble
shaken and dismantle
uttered words
i crumble
shrivel, withered
every vision
its disillusioned
daunted, mortified
emotions are fading
failing, dying
i.
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