Dani's Writing Journey

Floating along

      and alone,

In this vast nothingness. 

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Our backs turn red

      from an endless sun. 

Nowhere to hide but inside ourselves. 

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Hunger sets in

     needing more, 

More from this life. 

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We attempt to reach land,

       to safety,

A land that seems to move further away. 

Like magic. Forcing us

       into isolation.

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No nation will help as they wait 

            for our explosion.  

The inevitable destruction of our forces.