There is a truth in silence.
It whispers in your heart and
it comes in your stillness -- in your tiredness.
You can feel the life vibrating through your body,
but there is no spark behind your eye...
There is no love in your life.
Only holes.
Only vacuums.
Only times to be filled.
So, what do you do with this life that stubbornly pounds through your veins?
Plunge it into things that have nothing to do with you...
Lose yourself in others --
Lose yourself.
Maybe then you'll survive --
maybe.
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