How to escape
From the enemies
Inside and outside.
How to stay in peace
In our own home.
How to say something
In our own language.
How to enter
Into the truth
That is in you.
I am bereft of all beauty,
Bereft of all intelligence,
Bereft of opulence,
Bereft of all possessions.
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