Void

This her so fully empty soul,
That is never filled up to brim
Because of her black big loop hole
Broken and again too broken
Drizzling the remains of pains whole
Sleeping deep with her naked bones
In a place that’s not grave or coal
Bitten by fears though it may seem
She got nothing. No thing. Null goal

Tochi

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