A Fibonacci Poem

For SoCS. I’m not actually feeling this negative, at least not when I wrote this. ๐Ÿ™‚

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Zip
Zilch
Zero:
Nothing left
After a tiring
Day, not able to tell a lie,
I'm just done, brain overloaded but also running
Thanks to anxiety, coffee,
And a miracle. 
Now back to
Zero, 
Zilch, 
Zip. 

That poem is a lot truer now than when it was written a couple of hours ago. I must be a prophet! ๐Ÿ˜†

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