Void
There is no more sadness
just teasing whispers of regret
a sharp sense of finality
No more tears or hopes
for tomorrow being better
only numbing coldness
Desire, passion, gentleness bone dry
vast emptiness remains
just teasing whispers of regret
a sharp sense of finality
No more tears or hopes
for tomorrow being better
only numbing coldness
Desire, passion, gentleness bone dry
vast emptiness remains
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