Black Hole Poem by Andreas Rubin

Black Hole

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Why haven't you come looking for me?
I walk here and there
gone from sight and you won't even try to search for me.
I thought you adored me? We were friends weren't we?
I trip, I tumble, I fall, I hurt, and I'm gone. I'm in a black hole.
Why haven't you come looking for me?

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