Trip aside. Erased.

It felt like a thunderbolt simultaneously struck

my neo-cortex and sternum

and I stopped there in the middle of the street looking at that stranger in a short black coat.

hurtfully my mind spun for a second

thousand of sprawled images

thousand of images fading out …

and I feel so heavy and intense like my memory was erased

and I’m losing all ties

and I cannot remember.

I cannot remember.

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haze

I breathe the hazy hues of dawn
and curl up to sleep.

I was the winter,
I was the frost,
I was the snow,

I was the blizzard,

But now I am awake.

That’s how I come off to find you.

You were dreaming.

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