Stuff
I've ceased to exist
buried under another.
Hey! Can you see me?
Proof I had a life,
gone. In a box, a bag, buried
too deep to unearth.
Your stuff is heavy.
There's too much of it to process.
It's ok. Pile on.
buried under another.
Hey! Can you see me?
Proof I had a life,
gone. In a box, a bag, buried
too deep to unearth.
Your stuff is heavy.
There's too much of it to process.
It's ok. Pile on.
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