Your lack
excitement at the touch of death
turning life into a hologram
aching in sleep the rastoni
wound in the rectum the body
engraving on the flesh of time
shadow on the bright face of the sky
beautiful epitaph
The world was unknown before
i know you
darkness emanated from the firmament.
The light, embarrassed in the gloom, asked
Its beginning
my soul was ruminating on its silences
my gaze dead
courted with apathy
my essence tended to zero.
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