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The Apathy
Whisping thoughts on pensive air.
Stoic breath, heavy cares.
Empty glasses, cracked and shattered.
Words unsaid, nothing matters.
Footprints faded, lost to surf.
Barron fields, fallow earth.
Winnowed sky, accosting wind.
Heaving blame, echoing sins.
Lonely forges, long unfired.
Apathy. Just too tired.
Flesh now stone, unmoving, unseen.
Returning now to empty dreams.

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