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Vacant Soul

There, standing in the crowd.

Making no difference.

Making no sound.

Only sudden moves.

As she realises, it’s all an illusion.

In her nothingness a dream.

In her loneliness a break.

Putting an end is all she keeps thinking

Empty eyes on her face with tears along

Staring in her darkness without even blinking

Wondering the taste of death all alone

Silence stops now

A little sound is heard

No wondering how

Broken things were made
By her

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