talking to you I met vagueness,
saving me from the scary night but draw me into longer awake,
helping me to clear the noise but deafen me even worse,
reuniting me with the feeling of insecurity,
alone.
in this obscurity, I'm afraid I'm not really lost anymore
Maret, 2013
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