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Dec 2014
It Cannot Be Seen ,
It Cannot Be Felt,
It Cannot Be Heard,
It Cannot Be Smelt,
It Lies Behind Stars Under The Hills,
And Empty Holes It Fills.
It Comes First And Follows After,
Ends Lives And Kills Laughter.
Alexis Marie Solis
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