Does it come or is it just here
It’s weight unknown
No colour no form
A gratitude of love
Enormous as it’s space
Never grasped in mortal finger
Gods first apartment
The end some might reach
The no thing
Unpeople
Does time effect the nothing
No ting of the smaller wave
Is the hole of black
a stars final moment
What are you doing
a child caught in lie
crumbs of chocolate crumble
as nothing leaves his lip
that I wouldn’t do
that bring some dark thoughts
Sandpaper and your ex
Nothing to be done
the phrase that unalived hopes trace
Puck Colitically Forrect
Ashamed of broken
A knot with freshed washings does hang
The unsaid it’s royal speech
This poems only claws
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