Taking my time but maybe I'm taking too long,
Stagnant and sitting, wondering what's wrong.
Not sure where I'm heading, is the old me shredding?
Hot sweats haunt me, need to just change my bedding.
Plotting actions barely but have I grown too complacent?
Where do the other dimensions lie and are they even adjacent?
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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