FiVe

FiVe.

Where did it really go?
How is it actually so?
It has been way too quick… also a little bleak?

Two point FiVe.

Made one attempt to go.
Not meant to be so.
Perhaps should try again… as things no longer the same.

FiVe.

I can no longer think.
I can no longer feel.
But I lie; I feel. Frustration. Sadness. Disappointment. Faithless. Undriven.

FiVe.

Is it a magic number?
To prime like it is?
I should stop this overthinking, but to what end really?

FiVe.

Sigh.

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