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Feb 2014
The black hole in my stomach,
bleeds out,
infecting all of me.

It clouds my vision,
and I am lost in the darkness.

No one can reach me,
I sense an outreached hand,
but when I go to grasp it,
I find nothing.

Lost in the darkness I sink in deeper.
Lost.
Lost.
Lost.
Poems in Topics and Contemporary Math
Alyssa McWilliams
Written by
Alyssa McWilliams  Boston, Ma
(Boston, Ma)   
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