I Find It Nowhere

Exhausted,
I find it nowhere.
The black-hole of my heart,
A perfect circle,
Drawing in the most wonderful universes,
Only to be examined, compressed,
Found wanting,
By the judge and jury,
And upon conviction,
Duly executed,
Leaving within,
Emptiness, darkness,
And longing,
For the night.
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