The Nothing gnaws within
Even when nothing is wrong The Nothing lays awake
Grumbling restlessly
Feeding off the existential woes of humanity
The Nothing craves dispute and disorder
The insecure and the weary
Starve The Nothing
Feast on Self Love
Bask in The Sun
Speak Truths
Lay in Peace
Photo Credit: Gilda Tavernese
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