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I’ve become so close to my loneliness
There is
All of my life, ever since I remember
What is this hollowness
Frost froze my thoughts

I’ve become so close to my loneliness
So I stopped avoiding it
And I grew fond of it, as of a man
Or a mute animal

Sometimes I even feel like
Talking to it
But I don’t do it
Because it won’t respond
It can’t respond
It mustn’t respond
Or else it would not be loneliness

2018-08-21T17:23:11+00:00 February 20th, 2007|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 52|0 Comments