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Interstice

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There is a space, between life and death; It’s called the human mind. The waters within, are none like Lethe. Here, no wisdom lies beneath. In a space that brought forth many a war, the numbers now seem but to accost, the lives therein lost, that is now but lore; and their tears that fill up that river of gore. I live in this space, As we all do, In someone’s reality, As someone’s fool. […]