***
We
shall stay in the darkness
under
the rustling of the leaves
expecting
the cannibal to crunch
on
us from whom we don’t have
any
escape anywhere eternally –
my
soul evades his look
with
sleepless spirit he touched
your
heart, benumbed you
at
this midnight pouring it
into
my ear drop by drop,
“Brother,
no one lives everlastingly.”
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