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- Malte
- 10. Aug. 2020
- 1 Min. Lesezeit
I try hard to remember what I was thinking about today. Got so much to consider, but in the end nothing to say. So many thoughts in my mind, turning mist when I grasp. You can be the first thought and you can be the last. You are there by default. Wish that I could just think of nothing at all. Clutching darkness seeping deep into my brain. I’d rather believe nothing than feel all this pain. You are there by default. Push my buttons. Twist and turn every part. Among those there’s none for a factory reset, just to reboot and go back to the start.
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