No name

It is that feeling of extinguished flame.
It always happens when you least expect it
It all goes dark
and you can’t see anything
you can’t touch anything
you can’t make yourself heard.
It should have a name
something that will make your skin crawl
something that describes the way you’re thrown into the abyss
a better synonym for the way the sky roof crashes over you.
They call it simple: void
As if it is something so trivial
feeling you’re missing from yourself
feeling you’re missing

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