WHEN ALL IS NOTHING
written by: Leanne Neill
@LeanneNeill2
My only
respite
is in
closed eyes,
when
consciousness
meets oblivion
I imagine
it as death;
before birth,
when all is nothing,
though exactly
as I exist,
with eyes open
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