Diamond Sea
The glittering sea
Waters deep enough to drown
The sea that is me
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Soft, Like a Rotten Apple
His smile is soft
an increase in entropy
a rotten apple
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Turtles All the Way Down
Freedom in escape
Though distraction is a cage,
but a bigger cage
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Blood
Is my blood still red
As I pour it on a page?
Or's it black like ink?
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On Death
No more tomorrows
Nothing left but matter now
No longer exists