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Black Holes

And I sit here in my own mind, eating the walls. I consume myself. A black hole I am. You, my universe. Endless. Repetition. Repeat. End. And I sit here in my own mind, with you. Building walls I've consumed.

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alexis-rodriguez

Published: Mar 10, 2012
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