journey in formless
- Jan. 4, 2018, 7:20 p.m.
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think think think
I see words
filling every crevice
slipping down the side of my cup
but there is nothing
between black curving letters
I hear you
gasping for air
between breaths
I feel nothing
the meaning
the clarity
nothing
just the stark contrast
between
black and white
I told you so
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