One day,
We will forgo our names,
dance, songs.
We will stand still
Waiting for the wind
to carry us away

One day,
We will step aside
From our gestures
repose, words.
We will stand naked
Waiting for the sea
to sweep us away

One day
We will loose our feathers
passports, train tickets, bus routes
We will stand aloof
Waiting for the boat
from another river

One day
We will switch off
lights, computers
radios, cellphones
We will look around
Seeing nothing
Filling in a vaccum


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