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Existence

Mar 3, 2023
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By Jennifer George


I am broke

Broken day and night,

Night to morning I cry,

Cried for my existence,

Existed to prove,

Proved for being true,

Truly ended up in myself,

My- self gave up for real,

Reality struck inside,




Inside was hollow,

Hollow was deep,

Depth was gasping,

Gasped for breath,

Breath loosened,


I was dead!


By Jennifer George





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