Shouting into the abyss

All we hear are echoes of our cries

No love, no hate

No feeling at all

We float frozen in the airless void

Waiting for a thaw that will not come

That cannot touch this vacuum

And so, we wait sullenly

For world’s end

Lingering just out of sight

With a soft whisper

‘I’m coming’.

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