The black night
coloured my curtains
Nothing to hear
Nothing to see
And nothing to touch
Everything's silent
Everything's dark
The moon is depressed
It's hidden behind the clouds
The leaves are shocked
They're fasting...
* * * *
Nothing...
Even the wind
Sank into the darkness...
My curtains tried to talk
To say something
But that "nothing" had
Its respect and control
It controlled everything
And even when my blood tried
To...run...
My heart just stopped it...
It was a death moment...
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