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Hollow

  • Writer: Tyler Pratt
    Tyler Pratt
  • Sep 8, 2024
  • 1 min read

Beneath the numbness is a writhing beast

Termites clawing through cold flesh

With insatiable hunger and fury

Hollowing out from within

To create a shell, a husk

The tree that falls down from the coming storm

 
 
 

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