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A quiet
young woman
in a library
reading books
with diagrams
of bomb shelters
and *** positions

She's thinking
of her future
Would you rather
Live the life you want
and hurt?
Or live the life you need
In hurt?
Contemplating
when the moment comes
your moment, like all moments

you will be you
in all your tragedy experience

in all your hope
of deliverance
Like a hat,
That never had a head,
I lay upon a double bed.

A melancholy feeling of loss,
We are the riddles
That we came across.
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