Hollowness

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How can you look for the sky when its still unknown to you?
Can you still peak through the holes?
If not, pierce them with something you haven't felt,
A calostropic mess,
A strange aroma,
A destined story,
Its of string of words of course
But a never ending give up.
But what will you do when its already fragile?
When it has gone a long way through?
What will you do when this hollowness engulfs you?

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