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Dead Soul

Eyes dull as stone
Begging for light
A laugh tinny and sweet,
Searching for meaning.
There is nothing
In this world.
(Looking for everything.)

A tongue
Waiting for connection
A release.
There is nothing
In waiting
For something worth waiting for


<©>2002 Chantal Forrest
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