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I cannot eat, for my soul is starved and destitute. You are a glutton. I cannot walk, for my body is weak with illness and guilt. You are lazy. I cannot sleep, for my mind is ravaged by regret and hatred. You are distracted. I cannot speak, for no person deserves to endure my abuses. You are insufferable.
Soliloquy: Poetry 2022
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