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Floater.

Not getting lost
in your dark eyes.
I have my own mind
and its morbid enough.

You are my vacation.
Guilty pleasure numero uno.

Refuse to be a drone
in your hive. Call it sin,
fucked if I care:
I respect
myself too much.

No sinking in.
No dive
without surfacing

triumphantly to catch
a breath again.
Suicide inevitably
leads to rebirth:

so cathartic,
so refreshing… 

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