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So she pondered: have I given up will I wake the morrow      wishing I hadn't? the spark darkened the weariness conquering      slipping me      into that blank space with no walls no windows no doors just empty
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Apr 19, 2020
Apr 19, 2020 at 8:07 PM UTC
Just Empty
So she pondered: have I given up will I wake the morrow      wishing I hadn't? the spark darkened the weariness conquering      slipping me      into that blank space with no walls no windows no doors just empty
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Apr 19, 2020
Apr 19, 2020 at 8:07 PM UTC
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