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Drop Off

from #3 by Seattle Snowday

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Seal off, temper with what’s inside
Buried the shame
Barely feeling alive
Never better, today we should know what to do
A riddle eaten by a puzzle that he never saw through

Drop, give me 20 before you can say
Deluded and lost in a hermetic way
A relic out of date even way back then
No words to speak about it
He died alone in the end.

Took a week before they bust the front door down
Spread on the floor
Death and its deafening sound.
Always thought that if he asked for help no-one would show
Reflection of a person that he didn’t know.

Drop, give me 20, before you can say
Deluded and lost in a hermetic way
A relic out of date even way back then
No words to speak about it
He died alone in the end

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from #3, released December 29, 2023

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