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You pushed. You pushed me too far. Too far I fell. I fell down the hill. The hill you built, And then I stop. I stop rolling and I stop crying. It's dark. But I am safe here, Comfortable in the ditch, Comfortable in the rut That you placed me in. One big eye watching me. One force keeping me From the unknown. One push and I roll down. I roll down into dark oblivion And absolute uncertainty. But one push and you’re Gone.
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Jul 19, 2018
Jul 19, 2018 at 6:43 AM UTC
Dark Oblivion