Wonder if I truly need them,
Ponder what changes due to them,
Fonder each day passes without them,
Absconder each night staring at them.
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Wonder if I truly need them,
Ponder what changes due to them,
Fonder each day passes without them,
Absconder each night staring at them.
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The absence of external stimuli,
Coupled with a lack of internal.
And yet?
Not surrounded by misery,
Not consumed by fatigue,
Not drowned by disinterest.
Instead?
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