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Oct 2021
meaning is a myth, reality an illusion
resigning to the black inescapable fatalism
accepting one’s fate is predetermined
or worse yet, accidental and serendipitous

we all know our end, the end is coming
our life, consciousness finite and limited
the moment when the light extinguishes
and we cease to exist
ghost queen
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ghost queen
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     jdmaraccini, ---, TSPoetry, SUDHANSHU KUMAR and ---
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