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Close your eyes.

I hunger for a

lack of vision and

silent cries.

The absence of action,

the void of a thought.

Man, it fills us hole.



Ditch the tangible.

Hide from the hidden

and shout to the deaf.

Abandon Time

and we will rewind

into black;

reverse the entropy.



Negate my ghost.

Count backwards

to nothing.

It's the least

you can do.

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