let me take your hand like a landmine
and lead you
to the edge of the void.
let me drag you to the brink
show you the black you think so distant.
I will show you the dust--
we will wait for the stone to sound--
wait in the oubliette
you know i can't create,
and
(strangely)
hope.
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i love it. i love you.
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