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Dec 2018
A star within itself imploded.
Gravity at its end, erroded.

All light ceases to exist.
Disappearing in some deep abyss.

Nothing found and nothing gained.
No relief, no certainty, not even pain.

Forever yearning to explore your depths.
Time is abandoned with nothing left.
Felicia Branch
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Felicia Branch  26/F/Connecticut
(26/F/Connecticut)   
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