Creeping in droves around the alcove amidst the sprawling trees
A long time ago, miserable
Where are you? Are you here? Are you not struggling to reach the world you are wishing for
Masticating, for whose sake, studying under the dim light
Because it is not for the three children
In the witching hour, burdened with responsibility going towards the still faraway core of the mountain
Time to sleep…
You do not exist, you do not exist, the lilies are not becoming of your non-existent world
The small me with the similar face you wished for, I wonder if I carry that resemblance even now?
Masticating, for whose sake, studying under the dim light
Because it is not for the three children
It is an old story you share while combing the hair isn’t it
I liked it a lot, let’s go to sleep.


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