Eureka

it’s quiet now
mist and shadow fine

regret a satin pillow
tears a redder wine

hold tight nothing
hug tight sleep

all constants now
twisted heart to keep

my the time flies
now you can see

in the shallow gone
you and only me

treasure an illusion
altar of the got

laughing is the clock
pile of nothing rot

end it’s just quiet
the nothing all deny

hold tight the nothing
night is riding by

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