Maximillian B. Spector Poems

Out in to the eternal
the never ending
the imaginative, the surreal
I find my peace, fill my hunger
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I no longer feel, love or care
I will just be
I am an endless void
I no longer care for humanity
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he is blind
eyes torn out
he is left in darkness
he is left disfigured
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looking into the eyes of my lover
I look deep into the penetrating abyss of her pupil
I see my reflection, I begin to see what she sees
My hand strokes her face
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