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flat soda

When the pain disintegrates.
And the soda can becomes flat.
Black sludge drowns everything.

Give me something that feels real.
Wanting to bite down.
But the energy seems to subside.
Left me opened mouth.
Sighing to complete the cycle.
Give me something that feels alive.

Running from perpetuity.

Eternity.

Left on a dead line.
Please electrify my heart now.
Before everything melts.
To nothingness.

Reach down.
Let’s your hand dangle.
Over the edge.
Go down further.
Fill this deadly hollowness.
Quickly.
Before.
The.
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