Can't write anymore.
Or speak or think.
No hands, no ears.
No eyes, too filled.
Too many question.
Asking, wondering.
Fleeing maybe to find
a ghost.
Once a time, moving on.
But not really.
Yes, and no.
City of black and white
Walking, dodging,
sprinting away.
No breathing.
Flying.
Will write
never again.
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