self destructed
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thirty minutes more

thirty minutes more
and this day is safely past
i can retreat into my blessed hole
tucked away from prying eyes
and the super human effort
to make myself grow or shrink
back to my own hole
though dark and troublesome it be
back to my own comforts
where i can quietly lose my sanity

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