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(by Vanessa Franke)

Nous sommes en guerre
This autumn has no winter
This is a season floating in space
News circulating like moons
Deaths twinkling like stars
in the black void of a number
I walk and walk the silence between words
Gardons les bons reflexes

How much of time is waiting?
How much of waiting is loss?
Summer is gone but the traces of sunlight
tickle one or another
Someone is gone and the traces of summer
can be found in my open hand
Ne respecte pas ma geste barrière

Bodies circulating like moons
around thoughts around questions around
a gust of wind in my headspace
Nothing to focus
Looking into eyes has become impossible
Touch is an idea of last year
How much of a feeling is pure?

I want to wash my feelings instead of my hands
I want winter to come as sharp and clean as a knife
cutting off all that no longer serves us

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from miniaturmensch, released June 23, 2023

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