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Eyes wide open, empty mirrors

Staring at a non-existent sky

Colourless eyes

Mouth wide open, bottomless chasm

Screaming a silent cry

A mute mouth

Scrawny hands, skeleton spiders

Ditching day, touching night

Crooked hands

Which abyss meet your empty gaze?

Which words can't reach the surface?

What is that you want to grasp?

And I pull out the name tag

Ending the chapter

Closing the book