Deny
How nothing this illusion of concern
that I am neither here nor there ~
still gathering some memories return
and yet, vague knowing, nothings stare.
It's but monotony, undressed
to give a bed to fate's complex
so destiny can choose
with its duress!
That last goodbye
a choice between two suns
yet never gathering again the sky
. . . it was my loss of you ~
Yet loving with . . . deny!
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