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Those eggshells you are walking on Perhaps belong to me I'll even sweep them up So long as you claim your debris Everyone has baggage That's emotionally packed And what I see as obvious You’re viewing as abstract Really I am not that deep But dig in if you must Be careful tho’, as not to cause My nothingness to bust Or you will sense emotions That you’ve never thought to feel While numbness tries convincing you How you’re not even real |
