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To Nothing
I stare into the empty space
That's when I look upon your face
But I don't get the satisfaction
No sign of the slightest action
No look in the right direction
An art learned for your protection
My stomach quivers of moldy meat
The blank stare marks my defeat
Beg to plead and nothing works
Heart it bleeds and stomach hurts
Still the nothing swallows up
Fills the overflowing cup
But when the anger dissipates
More love for her it does create
