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2021

And inside stretched such an emptiness

The slight cloudiness in a drop of longing

I'm away on a tiny lost

Some place that cannot bear your absence

How clear it is, how close, your land of sorrow

Our life which had slipped into us

You had withdrawn your beauty, softly

Misplaced in time

For the sake of what cannot be grasped

Everywhere at the end of time

Of a will burdened by an almost infinitesimal weight