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Feb 2014
A void untouchable,
A bottomless pit.
A fear irrational,
A piece unfit.

The pain unbearable,
The looming obit.
The thoughts unshakable,
The light unlit.

Our breaths identical,
Our smiling legit.
Our days uncountable -
*I only wish.
Total Syllables: 63
Total Lines: 14
Total Words: 36
Amount of times I've thought of you: Immeasurable

I would think that last sentence cheesier if it wasn't so true.
drizzt
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