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Forms of empathy
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silence is an immense boulevard from pyongyang
a night in the northern part of the peninsula
the transparent veil of indifference laying over it
with a sound of ardent ovations
you measure my unspoken words with the ruler
waiting for a trip to another yellow-phosphorescent shore
in the room haunted by the weak twinkle of your body
crossing it naked and absent in front of the TV-set
a child at the window across the street lets a smile drop
the night fluttering its wings like a raven pours fright
into our veins thinned by a constant absence
I’d climb up to your window
on ropes knitted by time
otherwise used as gallows
for the endless silences within the dungeon
of the being weaned of tears
I fear for my loneliness and
desires burst out like a violet foam
dispersed along my body alike
a station of an empty metro...
like a boulevard from pyongyang
in a night full of flavors
of bitter cherries
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