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The void
#WritcoPoemPrompt80
We are always exploring,
Yet planned paths can be boring,
sometimes exhausting,
without achieving a thing
I look up each day,
hoping for a way,
wanting to shine,
to be a star
but there's an emptiness,
no happiness,
no possible way,
all seem to fall away
we keep exploring,
we keep soaring,
even though we carry,
a vacuum
We are always exploring,
Yet planned paths can be boring,
sometimes exhausting,
without achieving a thing
I look up each day,
hoping for a way,
wanting to shine,
to be a star
but there's an emptiness,
no happiness,
no possible way,
all seem to fall away
we keep exploring,
we keep soaring,
even though we carry,
a vacuum
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