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Sep 2012
Staring at nothing you become  
as nothing. All empty inside a vast  
hollowness that feeds on light.  
Yet the warmth of human emotion  
warms the chilly heart. Lustful urges  
evoking memories of your living  
past. Being human is so easy to  
fake that you have fooled yourself.
Written by
Dream Caster
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