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Cold Nonscape

buried in an empty apartment cluttered with dusty memories whispering loss/regret fearing & secretly wishing for apocalyptic obliteration: absolute simplification immobilized by a frigid gray/wet scowling landscape going nowhere groping for hope hoping for a gentle slope as I spiral ever faster into an indifferent black hole

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