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High Definition

Watching this life go by
blurred in high defnition
reminded of everything I did
the endless blue repetition

I cannot tell the difference anymore
Letting go of all that came before
a streak of black through my head
rotten to my very broken core

The lights all fade from view
the distance grows greater each day
I think I could lose myself
and slip into a state of decay

There are too many things
variables I can't begin to comprehend
the begginings, the middles
the oh so dreadful end

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