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The emptiness is winning
more and more
feel less and less
the fissure an expanding canyon
on the abyss as it falls into me
scars and bruises tension stretched
holding skin in place
all my fight surrendered
all the days are gone
numb hopes to feel the pain
smile hurts my face
i used to be
but now there is no trace
Sitting in my darkness
light refused to land
less has no point
ever fu is tiled
Des always comes in pairs
d is ejected
full of every sorrow
all the ing are hurt
trapped inside my guard
alone always close
waiting for the end
the time i never rose
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