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Shadow's movements in the dark
make unhearable noises
screams of the void
I woke up and had a dream
everything was too dense and dark
then I noticed a little light patch there
it had a smile 
it might have been a bird
we were spinning there
such a painful orbit of memories
then something suctioned that light
Remained—
anti-charming contours of us
before this
You had healed my remoteness 
cured my isolation
it was an amusement
we clownified our whole life
by those non-existent crying
that should have happened
while I had tried to be perceived
touched your face
Caressed your forehead—
you did not feel them already
we fell into a separate trap
Where there wasn't any radiation
no gravity or Newton's laws
that could cause more dance
but somewhere in that dark room
Sometimes, when you awake
you could feel
non-understandable sorrow
and that was caused by
those lost things
that should not have been disappeared