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1d
The emptiness,
of the swallowing
at bottom
of the depths,
they chose
to throw
themselves
in this well
Hoping to
be reborn
to heavens
flesh
gets
eaten
eventually.
But the souls
will carry on.
Street-lights
momentarily
go out.
Fireworks
not on display.
Ryan Geoffrey Hayward
Written by
Ryan Geoffrey Hayward  48/M/Australia
(48/M/Australia)   
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