Tonight it will be dark;
are you ready?

Tonight our hands will scrape
the edge.

Tonight you will walk away,
and I will be left here.

Tonight I will wander through this vast darkness
wondering 'where are you?'

Tonight I will realize
I am alone.

Tonight I will relish the quiet.
I will invite it in.

Tonight I will discern that this black hole of catastrophic void
is home.

Tonight I will take up residence in this,
the darkness.

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