Graciously spacious,
And yet lonely.
See there is so much space,
So many things that can fill it,
But nothing does.
Nothing grabs to fill it,
Things tried…. But failed.
There is space,
And what lurks in it is pain,
Solitude have made itself king,
And it reigns.
Who will fulfill this space.
Save you from the pain,
Bring the happiness,
Which side effects sprouts life.
Tonight, today,
You sprout nothing,
Not life,
Just space.


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