it is so cold outside
my heart is frozen
- probably because
of the Chinese zipper
who could not resist
to the moral high ground
so many masks
so many peoples
trying to hide around me
and i forget
moral high grounds, verbal surround
one amethyst hanging in the corner
one rose alone,
one soul of dog catcher
nothing is too good for us,
no wing grow on our back,
no horn either
we are empty, just us..
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