random conclusions
two women, seeking prominence
and cry each in its own way,
occupying the same bed synonyms, antonyms
the heart
uninhabited I discovered embedded,
stars in the darkness of deliberately invented,
the same loneliness that contains
righteous and heretic more a-la
weakly concealed behind a stubborn smile
and the other,
left thousands of words melt optimistic love and fantasy
maybe now, after my diagnosis, your
convex white woman,
which obeys orders and rational precepts
banish me from your life, erase my face
imaginary lint
and my name letter by letter
but I keep hoping
of your concave,
which flies and is able to transform the world into a
boldly mirror,
recognize this symmetry and solitude I accept
because we know that two of them,
simply, if you look,
are no longer so alone.
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