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3. disappointment




                                  3.10. exhale



                                   the early wounds
                                  like pillaged land

                                 like burning woods

                                  that just demand:


                                    “you, do forget,

                                   and do not hurt”

                                    I won’t forget,
                                     and if I hurt



                                    on late March
                                    the early stars

                                   will lit my touch

                                     of early scars


                                    and I’ll inhale

                                  the half-light Sky

                                     so to exhale
                                 the half-light “why?”










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