The world is exploding today
leveling a bleak and soul.
Dreams
diluted in this sudden emergency loaded.
The sentences are meaningless.
After the storm is calm
but death who comes.
I wait in silent words.
Suddenly, nothing deserves to be said,
everything belongs to the realm of absurdity.
My rales are half-lines,
strange words in a mirror.
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