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Adieu

Its the numbing
the air that recedes one’s skin,
a void brews out of nothingness :
when someone exits unannounced
into the last ounce of warmth
remaining in this world.

What else can you add to sadness
to make it reasonable?
to make it decipherable?
to make it bearable?

there are no exits
in this existence,
we are bound
by remembrance
and forgetfullness,
the twin sisters
playing in the night and day.


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