Insatiable hunger:
A passion that never subsides.
Tireless slumber:
A body with unwakeable eyes.

We live
Lying in our death throes.
We die
Crying in a deaf world.

One may hope
And one may wish,
But never know what lies betwixt
Our thoughts
And experiential slopes.

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