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Looking for the Goldilocks

Talk to me,

I’m going crazy.

Talk to me,

I’m going insane.
You talk to me

And then I explode.

You talk to me,

I rocket into space
Your absence

Drills a wire through my heart.

Your presence

Shoots adrenaline through my veins.
I’m useless, ain’t I?

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