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Tuesday, 18 July 2017

Hollow yearning ...

But sometimes I yearn for something I do not have the words to define. I cannot point to a particular thing or place or person or emotion and say, "I want that". So I just sit there with my ribs crumbling down to my bones and I feel the universe whoring up on my time. Whoever said that empty spaces have no weight, was so wrong.

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