Why I can’t sleep, why I can’t shit.
Falling down a never-ending pit.
This descent is merely a metaphor,
It symbolises my absent downpour.
I wish this brown blockage would quit.
Pure Pooetry
Why I can’t sleep, why I can’t shit.
Falling down a never-ending pit.
This descent is merely a metaphor,
It symbolises my absent downpour.
I wish this brown blockage would quit.
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