he knows he is
lost but he knows
too well the
excitement of being
lost much greater
that the feeling o
not finding the way
to home again
you lose nothing
nothing is there anymore
all the bridges are
burned
all paths are covered
with water
out there a new door
is opened
you are reborn into
the amazement of
anonymity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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