into the blank and empty nothing ceiling. It was odd, but it felt good. I knew I had places I needed to be, but loafing around seemed more attractive at the time. Doing nothing...then I realized it. My whole life I've been doing nothing.
Maybe I should stop laying around and get to work then huh?
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Of empty hearts, souls, and spirits...each empty being welcomes you to be empty as well. Maybe you can find something fulfilling.
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Blankedty
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