I feel so empty sometimes
And sometimes too full to have energy
To exude myself
So I dissipate
Another passionate plea
Where I bash together rocks
It's inside my own head
I can feel the dread
But I can feel the sweet, sticky juice in the droplet
A sign of what's to come
A ray from the sun
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