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Collapsing
He wants to revert
back to mutism.
No thyme―
no secrecy.
The half-baked pursuit
of non-violence,
accepting the violence,
on other way round.
The otherness.
You want to identify yourself
with a new religion.
Terror of anonymity?
A night blooming cereus
wanted to avoid the sun.
And love, must you
play desert?
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