
and there
a door opens
when everything
has been
shut and sealed
in the convincing
thick of finitude
an opening emerges
a hard goodbye
precedes the arrival
in the last hour-
the first seconds
and in the final cry
the birth of laughter…

and there
a door opens
when everything
has been
shut and sealed
in the convincing
thick of finitude
an opening emerges
a hard goodbye
precedes the arrival
in the last hour-
the first seconds
and in the final cry
the birth of laughter…
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