The sun sets on my days so slow.
I refrain from leaving the home.
Too dark to add onto the day
I wait and watch my failure unfold
My face against the window
I can see the spiders complain
"Useless as ever"
they always proclaim
Now lost at the sea of difference between two thoughts
Maybe I am Useless again
Is that why my outside always looks the same
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