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Life. Absurd.
Desire. Disorder.
No judgement.
No justice.
Is.
My needs will never be met.
Temporary at best, hunger never sated.
I learn. I conflict with external forces.
I think. Considerate. Selfish. For no one.
Sparsity.
I hope. And I continue to.
I finally recognise the futility
Of existence.
I must consider suicide.
No more.