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Cloud
Chilling, biting
sweet in surrender
though I know better

Sleep
Heavy on
Am I Ill?
Just the weather?
Am I lazy depressed or not enough sleep?

Is this my fault?
My inaction, self-pity
Or self-loathing

Or is it my body
Telling me to rest
Both mind and soul

What shall become of me,
black hole of energy?