The Ineffable Nothing

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Names will be forgotten

Children grow into adults

And adults to memories

Memories will fade from their minds

Like an anchor released from a ship

Gliding on for an eternity, pushing further into the ineffable silence

Until there is absolutely nothing at all

Nothing, is all we are in the end

No pain, no joy, no thoughts

We are everything, yet we are nothing



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