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Fading lines etched in the sand.
washing away in the rising tide.
frantically we carve deeper down.
but they turn to trenches and flood us out.
and faintly you can hear us gasping. our stomachs in our throats.
panic and paralysis. we stiffen and succumb.
yearning for our dose in chalices of gold.
numb tongues never spit it out. smiling as we choke.
then the waves of the void slowly erode our eyes.
until all we see is the hollow in our hearts.
with no sound but the beating in our chests.
hypnotic and destructive. radiating through and through.

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