My voice is frozen in time, going in reverse.
The door is open, but I cannot see it.
This heaviness within my mind spins me.
Please
My sight is blurred. going inward.
The ground feels uneven and untrustworthy
This thickness within my thoughts stalls me.
Please
My hearing is clouded, filtered from the truth.
The path is long and winding around doubt.
The silence cries in uncomprehension.
Please
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