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I take myself away from you.

Even though you have

nothing

to do with this injurious

mass intrusion

that presses on the secular;

we’re all stuck in the glue together.

When it turns into that joint confusion,

I wish myself away from you.

And “you”

is you and you and you.

There’s nothing else to do

then to disappear,

on purpose,

so I don’t fall
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