I´ve seen it all
the first breath after coma/years
and it doesn´t hurt a lot.
we´re from the same planet,
but you´re behind the wall.
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leave me alone querido,
birds won´t fly, but:
hear the wind

it whispers another measure.

It´s not your fault
and not mine,
we just missed out the


EXIT




[and if i could, i would ask you,
before drowning in a vacuum]