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A Feeling
Something happened.
But only I, the one it happened to, went through it.
There were no witnesses.
So now, it is unprovable.
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Why do black lilies breed death?
Why do angels have no form?
Why are roots thorns?
Why are wings ablaze?
When the living gaze the dead
Everything becomes everything else
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The green sun
Bitter melon
A refreshing melancholy
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