the emptiness is tough, indifferent, bordering on even unapproachable. it lingers, swells then consume. in it is a silence, one that would not answer when questioned, only taunt because it cannot be rid off. its colour is white, without a smudge or a stain, without meaning, without thought but its not pure nor innocent, just empty.

note: sorry for the emo posts. i promise i'm not gonna go off a cliff somewhere. serious.

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