you are there,
i feel you, unknown,
i am faraway from you,
the distance is a number.
you zero upon me
i, who, speak to the wall
between us are oceans of fears
we are whales
making the sound of a song
saying: we are not alone
our voices blend
upon a horrible silence
we wait when the silence
blooms
when it perfects itself
upon a tomb.
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