The Void
That emptiness which I don't carry actively carry, but sometimes creeps up on me like a silent ghost. Amid fading friendships and growing distances, the void always remains, long after I'd thought to have outrun it.
That emptiness which I don't carry actively carry, but sometimes creeps up on me like a silent ghost. Amid fading friendships and growing distances, the void always remains, long after I'd thought to have outrun it.
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