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Nothing
Nothing
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Nothing.
All he felt was nothing.
It was just him in his world of nothing,
Yet he craved more.
He craved to feel something.
What that something was
He didn’t know,
He just knew he wanted something.
Anything but nothing.
Anything other than the nothingness,
That slowly spread across his soul
With every dying breath he took.
Yet here he sat,
In a crowd full of something.
Wanting to feel something,
Anything but nothing.
