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The Empty Void

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The empty void yields nothing
But everything at the same time.

Darkness is all that’s left—
The only thing I can call mine.

I will never heal;
Pain is all I’ll ever feel.

It cuts down deep
As I lie there and sleep
Beneath a quilt
Of shadows
And of


Lies.





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