dave wrote a poem
how nothingness spits back your words
your daring to think
to see it for what it is
never challenge the smokescreens of others
for they have deigned not to see
pain
well there is nothing else
except the distance of removal
from it
terrible words flow
into the well of despair
a smile fa a a a alls
there is no splash
for the tears have dried up
gawping
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