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Trying To Cope

She closes the curtains

Curls into bed

Pretends the world outside

Doesn’t exist

It’s a feeble attempt

To not feel so detached

But how empty life is

On those days

When there’s nothing

To look out upon

And still how it helps

Just to cope

Without feeling like something is missing

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