Void

I’m sick of this

And sick of that.

Sick of you in the front

And all the folks in the back.

So sick on the inside

That it’s felt by everyone on the outside.

I’m sick of broken glasses which leave life in a blur

But most of all

I’m sick

Of this dream deferred

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