to me to you nothing is
what particularly
matters hence in a

little sunlight and less
moonlight ourselves against the worms

hate laugh shimmy

-e.e.cummings

This poem death is more than is about being powerless and powerful. The truth is always about a paradox. Si it is not about to know, but to be aware of.

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