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Nov 2017
I've never felt this way before
Surrounded by people, yet so alone
So empty; like a void growing inside me
Like an insatiable hunger

Hunger, yet no matter how much I eat
I'm still empty

I've never felt this way before
As if the vacuum inside me
Is slowly eating away at me
Like a rip in an airlock

An airlock soon to be ripped to shreds
By nothingness
The spiritual successor to a poem I wrote many years ago. One lost to time, sadly.
Ariadne
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Ariadne  27/Androgyne/Earth
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   Lizzie and Zkulblakazz
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