the same sun
same moon
same body
of men and women
and children
same world
but you are trying to make
a difference with your walls
and closed doors and
walls of your bodies
tinted glasses for your eyes
clothes and jewelries
and masks too
and perfumes and houses and
towers
same sun same moon
same rotten body
same death
all equal, all quashed.
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