and in this solitude
called myself
i see me,
as a "happening"
as a lost soul
who saw a glimmer
and then did not see how
darkness swallowed up the last, flickering light
i see myself
as a lost blind soul
going after a light
which is already dark
called myself
i see me,
as a "happening"
as a lost soul
who saw a glimmer
and then did not see how
darkness swallowed up the last, flickering light
i see myself
as a lost blind soul
going after a light
which is already dark
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