An Ode to Nothing

Something is fickle. Nothing is absolute.

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  • June 6, 2019

The Inevitable Denial

every moment , I adore you more and more

Bit by bit.. Drop by drop..

The affection collecting into a vast ocean,

Of I don’t know what,

Inside which, O little me !

…DROWNED… I am nothing.

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I like you there. I like the way you are secretive and prefer to be in utter solitude, while reading me and lets keep it that way.

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