This Blankness, This


This blankness, this
never-ending stare
into the abyss–what is it?

It can’t just be me
on the precipice of nothing,
there has to be something there.

Even if it’s just a robot
with a kindly smile
and a flashy old bowler hat,
that’s enough for me.

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