One
day, there was a soliloquy :
Why
me?
How
could this happen to me?
Where
is “yesterday”?
What
is a “future”?
Bundet,
unbalanced and unstable.
Ego,
please you go.
And
I said nothing.
I
found nothing but lonely, not silence.
I
was mute.
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