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Nov 2012
Shallowly
My body quivers
Out
In
So, frantically begging
To open
And be filled

But nothing changes
Nothing moves
Nothing
Silence, physically pleading
Pouring into the meaninglessness

An ocean with no shore
A storm with no eye
Life
Without living
Death
Without dying
Bea
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