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20th March, 19h37

This is where the road separates

Those who have been there

And those who have not

Those who know

Drown in fresh air

In company

In shopping malls and parking lots

In circles of sympathizers

In the morning

At any given moment

In the middle of the night

Despite the love

Of those around me

I drown

In the silence

Rain cloud hanging heavy

Above the traffic of my thoughts

Around my still pounding heart

I drown

In the silence

Permeating my womb