VacancyA Poem by AnuSense the emptiness, it can swallow you whole, only leaving you to grasp air without prevail. Concrete sidewalks turn transparent, helium balloons no longer float. Without a here or a there, and nothing in between. Hallow seashells will never make a sound, rushing tides promise no direction. © 2010 Anu |
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Added on July 30, 2010 Last Updated on July 30, 2010 |

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