And My Loneliness is Killing Me Now

The Empty Space is putting

It's arms around my waist

And loving me as much as any

Lover in disgrace.

The Empty Space is pulling

My eyes and lips apart

And kissing my as blindly

As any broken heart.

The Empty Space is running

Across me like a plow

My loneliness is killing me.

Killing me now.

The End

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