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A vessel for something...  
...maybe that something is a vessel for nothing.  
Nothingness in all of its might...  
...time & space, followed by space & time.  

Endless fog, endless angst     
hope is lost within each gain.  
Plausible, optimal, hospitable...  
...blasphemy thrives off ones inner pain.  

Once embedded, deeply believed...  
...one would ask, yet never receive.  
Cope with loss, cope with grief...  
...succumb to self by way of the inner thief.  

Time & space, space & time...  
...nothingness in all of its might.  
Seemingly always this vessel awaits,   
Eager to shine in the darkest of nights.  