Am I not living in fear?
Are you not living in fear?
How far we are free, dear?
Are our status
Not that of beggars?
Where is centre?
Where is corners?
What we are here?
Who is vigilant?
Who is sovereign?
What use
All these bubbles?
Really here, the conditions,
All horrible.
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