Blurry Again

I found my heart was empty
There are no living things
It is like an empty bottle without a jar
Or an empty passenger in the car
My self is invisible
The blurring of the vision
Outside is too crowded
The voice is out of reach
Hardly catch my breath
But that is not a new thing

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