A bypath that should not be taken

Swollen blood vessels spiral around the iris

Inside an attention span starved stare

Everything is transient, must refrain from certainty

Please speak the words that my tired chapped lips wont

Because I know you can say it as carelessly as an anecdote

Tell me it will be okay and I know it will

This is my coded cry for help

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