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Limbo is where the dead go
But it is not permanent
It is not Heaven nor Hell
Not Valhalla or the Elysian Fields
Not reincarnation
It is but a placeholder
A place to stay
For time to pass
to make the passage over easier
It is not the afterlife
But here I stay
For years and years
It is torture to be alone
The silence echos
The only thing that surfaces
Is the sound of placing playing cards
It is a distraction
That I play
And I play
It is the only sound
Until it is not
A train appears
My sunset looms over the horizon
And it is no longer quiet