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Blank calls
Blank walls,
Dark lights
Dim corridors
What a sight!
A tear slips
Tumbling
It falls
By mistake.
A heart
Beats
Erratic, Crude
on repeat.
The clock Ticks
Stuffing moments
While it's numbers
Bleed into infinity.
A soft inhale
Lighting sharp
I ask, " Why? "
The empty room
Mocks the quiet
Millions of gasps
Released into a pillow
Stuffed
with tears.
The head hits the wall
Hollowness echoes
Silence consoles.
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Sometimes the emotions are too much. The overwhelming sensations are expressed in a certain blankness. And that emptiness stuffs millions of gasps.