Nearness of life I have seen
The most tiny distance it was
I didn’t cross to hug ever
I got afraid, really, truely.
The emptiness it was that found
I astonished in its tastelessness
The abundance of life I heard about
Haven’t found ever when entered into
I, myself drowned in search of it
Found nothing, never after the longest
Searching for the existence of it
The reality of it, most pale, blur.
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