The putrid smell of love diseased,
pollutes the air,
and blackens the heart.
Hate rules,
in this decaying world.
Humanities thirst for knowledge,
has ridden us all,
from life's purest enjoyments.
There was a time I lived.
Now I lie,
wasting away,
drunk on sugar,
and high on caffeine.
Waiting for that soft and fuzzy blanket,
to wash over me,
and remind me of better times.
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