rust

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Sometimes I get drawn by the thought,
despite the beam you brought,
I'll fall asleep no matter when,
I'll fall asleep every now and then.

Sometimes my life gets so futile,
pathetic and dull, so that I
feel like rust's eating me inside
and there's nothing to divide.

Was waiting for a high tide,
lying on a bathroom's floor,
guessing you just can't divide,
what's not gathered anymore.

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