black holes
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Turned into a Make-A-Wish kid
Cut on the right eye was vicious
Narrowly missed the right temple, accident forgivness
Left cowering in the corner like he heard three 6's
you
you are a black hole
you consume
everything you touch and
collapse
in upon yourself
when there is no more
for you to hold tightly to the void
that trickles like ink when you speak