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Drip, drip, drip, drip
Into the void it slips
A black hole sucking the darkness in
A container filling within with out
Nothingness becomes somethingness
Still less
With every sampling the void grows
Blackness stimulating
Hate it, Crave it
Driving force
Of … what?
No answer
Drop, drop, drop, drop

2 thoughts on “Voided

  1. No more coffee for you today.

  2. That transparent eh?

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