Sunday, January 23, 2011
Something ~ some unknown, unnamed source ~ beckons me, in, this, my emptiness. I both welcome and dread this thing I shall call emptiness. Welcome, because I can fill an emptiness. Dread, because of that melancholy feeling that acompanies emptiness. My listless heart yearns, just yearns. Will I know when I finally find that unknown thing which calls me?
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