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Nothingness
I go where none can follow
to escape my ever vigil enemy.
A place absent of love, laughter, hate, or worry.
An area that makes me feel free.

All are unwelcome in this mysterious land.
Utter peace and silence dominate.
Noise cannot procreate.
Alas, there is no outside command.

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