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I Mark the Shadows
I carried all the morals, removed all the veils
Breaked the silence of the stones
Gave light to all the roots
Gave space for the sky and salt within
I kept walking with the river

I fell into all those hells
Which were filled with voices and crumbs of bread
Dirty clothes and people's unwillingness
It was impossible to call them out
They were not true
A semblance of truth or something else

Their desires were lightning bolts falling into the void
They were just being filled
Sometimes in boxes of lime,
Sometimes in dark houses, stitching silk onto sheets
Sometimes wrapped and removed like nuts on bolts
Loosening and tightening,

In narrow, smelly alleys
Of the dangling shadows of hanging wires Like
they can't be put to sleep
I recognize the shadows
A news story, a report

Like a scrap of paper lying on the table the next day
It's impossible
A piece of paper caresses
The arrows embedded in their souls
Which they carried with them from birth
And some given to them as gifts
This is not an illusion of reality
I am in all those hells
That cannot be changed
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