Solitudes are deep
deep
like face of the dead.
How lonely are snails
other than their shells they don't have a companion.
Solitudes are deep, my tiny nest!
And you shine in my darkness
in fire and light you shine
and me I love you so much
that I forget
life
goes on only by devouring the living.
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