I am the worst possible element of the world. I am joyless and useless. I am a petty liar and thief. Don't trust me with anything. I am ungrateful and unable to care about anyone. Every night I am more certain I should not exist, but I don't do anything about it. I wish I could be awake in sleep, or open my eyes every morning to see the sun, and
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Nothing will know that you are gone,--
Saving alone some sullen plowland
None but yourself sets foot upon;
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Hey
Tell me if you ever come to New York
We're neighbors now. Or: I might go to Vermont. We could meet someplace, or not, if that's a creepy thing to say.
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