Impressive is not this episode of sitzfleisch for a broken soul, numb to existence and feeling, effortlessly endures emptiness.

Even a starquake could not break this stare’s hold on despondence.

Desideratums do not live anywhere close to here; papers of purpose and carpets of caring are anticipating removal next.

Silence remains a last vestige of redemption. Wordless thoughts cannot stand as abusage, leaving proper the acceptance of situation with neither need for comment nor clarification.

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