The words become trivial.
Esoteric and meaningless.
And I sit there frozen wondering how I ended up in such a
pointless environment
like the dead space
between our worlds.
Where I share borders with others, fronts, and transitions
in terrain there is places that I cannot go, things I don’t see
to what avail was this. This place that destroyed so much more than it could offer.
to what avail was this. This place that destroyed so much more than it could offer.
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