Poem: Empty Space

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Empty Space

Walls. Windows.
Light. Space.
Floors shine.
Ceilings high.
Void of decoration.
Infinite potential,
Like a soul bled dry
and ready again,
to rise.

About this poem

You can begin again. I know.

Tom

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