The Sweetness

The sweet smell of nothingness
I like it
But it taunts me;
I crave it                                                                       
But it pawns me.
The sweet sight of emptiness
I brave it
But it fights me;
I fill it
But it locks me.
The sweet sound of hollowness
I welcome it
But it haunts me;
I caress it
But it stabs me.
The sweet touch of bareness
I call it
But it mocks me;
I want it
And it has me.
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