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We

In the indelicacy of a world of brutal men

Humanly shy but also wiser than what we know would keep us safe

we try to live within the fabrication  of sadness and ignorance

But the masks become permanent

And death appears more real than the power of our love

So

We stop loving

And cry for love but of course no love is here

So

We cry louder and louder

But still

No love is here