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Decadence-1913

I felt someone come.
It’s opaque sense of someone’s presence.
I expect, you are reality?
Speak nothing
even though you are reality!
You can’t say anything equal to the moment
when I felt your presence.
Maybe, you suppose I’ve heard you approaching?
But I’ve heard nothing of the kind.
My ear was full of music, I was full of music,
and now, suddenly I heard you.
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written and first web-published in 2007.
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