Cold morning
I’d never thought I’d hold
the abyss within me
in my hands,
and gaze upon it with hollowed eyes
for at the bottom lies
fulfillment.
And here I gaze upon the abyss
through my hands,
and within me lies the abyss,
self-absorbed
in futility.
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