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May 17, 2013
By Anonymous

The hour of sheer nothingness.

















When the world is motionless as if in a coma.
The hour of what if I never wake up?
When life is stopped in it tracks.
The voiceless hour.
The faint scurry of a mouse cannot be heard.
The hour of deep sleep.
When not even the ear piercing crash of a thunder bolt could awaken them.
The hour of darkness.
Not even the bright, blinding glow of a flashlight could defeat it.
Emptiness.



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