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empty
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j_blue
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from darkness, blather
butterfly never to fly
only to be red
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010125
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daxle
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sad and empty red
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010810
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dB
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May god stand between you and harm in all the empty places that you must walk.
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010810
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arinna
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eyes
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010810
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psychobabe
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why do i feel so empty
a hole inside
not willing to fill
god there is no explaination
and i wonder what it is
walking day by day
nothing to nothing
feeling empty inside
stuck in this "routine"
fuck it all
its all bullshit
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011213
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little wonder
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red blather seems more empty than it used to be...
where has everyone gone?
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020129
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birdmad
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it happens every now and then
nothing to fear
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020129
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bespeckled
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Do you share the same feeling
of emptiness I have inside,
following every erotic encounter we have
[during which, I probably, at some point, kept my eyes open and stared out the window as you kissed my neck,
wondering how I got myself into this]?
Do my kisses feel as empty as yours do?
I'm left with less than I started with, almost each and every time.
I wonder about these things.
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021006
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pilgrim
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Great Expanse Abides
Between Every Atom
Of My Form
Electrons Ripple
In Their Endless Orbits
Striving to Be Free
Of The Nucleons Grasp
While Deep Within
Even The Quarks Writhe
To Escape
All Is Void
And without True Substance
Elbow Room For The Soul
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021006
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jinx
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My stomach is screaming at me.
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021205
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the swinger of birches
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i just i ate lunch with you. is the ulcer hurting.
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021205
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jinx
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It isn't so much that my stomach is empty as it is me being empty.
Winter is here, and it's hard for me to be truly happy when there's so much cold and 'blah.'
I'm empty, and any time I'm not happy-my stomach burns.
I want a new stomach-one that doesn't react so much to emotions.
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021205
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DammitJanet
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tossing and turning all night
needing to write it all down
but there's no lights to turn on
so i lose it all within the dreams
and i wake up empty
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030109
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two
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this is the word I use to describe how i feel thinking lately
when i fell asleep feeling like i was going to collapse into myself
when i felt like there was nothing left inside to break
when i felt like i was choking on my own thoughts, i kept hearing this line in the back of my mind:
"I love you more than I can say
why won't you just believe?"
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030722
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Fido
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we toodled nicely twice before
and your vices 'round my neck I wore -
but after toodling just once more
I see you're plain, yes, soup d'jour
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050413
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now_now
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sometimes i feel vacant
distant despondent
a sort of echo
rattles around my ribcage
I am of my life
but not in it
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080801
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silent storm
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There is a hole in me where you used to be.
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080828
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nr
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or just... not full.
first one without her. first one without writing our letters and putting them in the fire. first one on zoom. first one with a new family schedule. first one watching "home alone" home alone.
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211224
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Soma
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I hate when my brain is full and I'm functional and there's nothing to say.
But I like it too. It's easy.
That's what unsettles me – the easy. It conflicts with my beliefs about what I deserve, I guess.
I'll continue to sit here and twiddle my thumbs. I'm sure the pendulum will swing back around.
It always does.
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240417
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
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