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New Life

My eyes are heavy as I type these words

All I want
is to be tired
of physical work

Instead my mind has lost its functions

I cannot longer see far ahead
as mountain tops
are no longer reached

I see what's in front of me
there's where the life currently is

I wish
I could feel
you close
it used to be

As I type these words
I wish I did not

As I type these words
only my finger tips
have been touched

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