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A State of Perfect Apathy

I think this is what

Perfect Apathy feels like.

But it doesn’t matter anyway.

I am less than living,

Ghost paddling on a misty

Northern lake.

Watching my body shrink into the distance,

The only symphonies were silence.

Tj Blare

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