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Emptiness

They are the emptiness their children will become empty and give birth to more emptiness surround themselves with stray pets to ease the emptiness have no sense of just so thus their brains are weightless clothing ourselves with emptiness it's a fashion to look uneducated, dubious, ridiculous in the most obvious way materials to fill in what we never even knew we had, blank statements becoming more and more faceless our taste buds have become tasteless raising children to be shameless becoming zombified adults before ever being zombified children aborting what we think we are not ready for the emptiness, it was in us all along but as for me, I am too strong. -Bryce Stoskopf

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