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In a skull, is the brain,
In a chest, is the heart,
In a whole, is the soul.

In the brains, are the minds,
In the hearts, are the loves,
In the souls, are the rests.

In a day, is the sun,
In a night, is the dream,
It is cut, with the blank.

With vacuum of minds,
With vacuum of heart beats,
With vacuum of feelings.

Something leaves.
Warmth is cold,
Day is dark,
Night is dreamless.

Something comes.
The end?
No.
Fight against your abhorrence.

© Alena Orsulova, December 2009