another
once more
with each next suddenly
and ‘they’
focus from their nowhere(s)
offering us more nothingness
(all that
may be carried)
too complete our emptiness fully
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..subtlety ended,
I have a dangerous tongue,
reckless sentiments,
the skies love to remind me,
always ask me anything..
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