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Friday, February 13, 2015

Empty pages stirring back at me,
empty dreams,haunting me daily
Empty songs resonant in these labyrinths.
Empty vessels
oh the noise they make.
Empty eyes, emotionless and deep
empty, empty, empty
All is void of meaning

Empty skies
 the complexion of my mood
Empty spaces 
oh those haunting sounds, 
(my cry for help)
Empty bottles,
yet i feel no better.
Empty prayers,
faithless hope lingers
Empty clouds,
Its all a facade 
Empty, empty, empty
this vacant space inside is oh! 
so empty

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