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Bob Tan Aug 2014
Pillows of liquid silk encase my existence
Tufts of dusky thread frame my vision
As I disappear

Hands outstretched, grasping
The deformed shred of light
Ringed blue that
Is an illusion

Deeper
Light dimming
Shadows circle and twine around
A numb shell

Transparent
Fading into oblivion
Nihility
who?

— The End —