Emptiness by Amanda J CobbAn amusement,
a distraction.
Passing fancy,
passing heat.
They don't fill the emptiness;
it just gets bigger. 06/30/2003 Posted on 06/30/2003 Copyright © 2024 Amanda J Cobb
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Posted by Max Bouillet on 07/01/03 at 07:13 PM The emptiness of physical attraction without the substance of love or caring to back it up. The passion merely burns a bigger hole in which to put nothing.... wow. great poem. |
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