I Returned All
I returned all, what belongs to you
I do not need anything.
Anything, anymore.
My sentence gets dispersed, disturbed
And a face I see there,
Smiling back.
Still unknown, still hazy, still forming
Words also sweat like humans.
Folded in old, worn out threads.
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