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in the black waters...

* poem by Richard oblivion,Oblivion has a taste so sweet it's unpleasant but after every swallow you want anotherOblivion is a room so dark you can't see your hand in front of your face and your hand touching your face feels like the hand of a strangerOblivion is a sound so soft you scream at the world to be still so that you can hear itOblivion is a scent so loud you cannot hear anything else when you breathe it inOblivion is a black swan that swallowed a black hole that swallowed every song you knew by heartOblivion does not know its own name so it will not come when you callWhen oblivion leaves the house and slams the door, the house falls down

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in the black waters...

* poem by Richard oblivion,Oblivion has a taste so sweet it's unpleasant but after every swallow you want anotherOblivion is a room so dark you can't see your hand in front of your face and your hand touching your face feels like the hand of a strangerOblivion is a sound so soft you scream at the world to be still so that you can hear itOblivion is a scent so loud you cannot hear anything else when you breathe it inOblivion is a black swan that swallowed a black hole that swallowed every song you knew by heartOblivion does not know its own name so it will not come when you callWhen oblivion leaves the house and slams the door, the house falls down