The Space Between
I find myself a lot
staring at the space between
the air and everything.
Do you ever think
you're just another page
in a book not yet released-
depending on an unknown grace,
conforming to the beast?
Trying to find the role that suits you best
like the rest
a story never to be read
by human eyes
for our demise will mark The End.
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