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Random Poem

Looking out across the vast abyss
Hoping to see the end of something
To make up for the miles of nothing.

Upon the horizon
If one can be found,
A light, in the surrounding darkness
I stand out.

Alone and confused
Visions blind to what is real
Letting in only deceit
A victim of thyself.

Arms outstretched,
Fingers searching for anything…
Something that is felt
In the emptiness that was created
Out of the destruction of thy soul.

The air, still, yet cold
Engulfing and smothering what fire
May have existed, only perhaps
Too long ago to remember.