White
The
Cleansed
Good
But me
I don't own a
Drop
   
Blue I
Own
Have an
Acre
Alone, empty
It's but a
Worthless
Spot
  
I ask what
Life is
Worth
Nothing is
All I
Hear
Empty is all
Work
Death
  
Here resides
Nothing
Personified
Life
Personified
  
Existence
A cliche
Love
A game
  
But with it
I can
See
That all is
Nothing
Nothing is
Me

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