It takes a willingness to live a life even indecent,
a meaningless life.
Chasing the true following tracks in the fog.
But some caresses defeat the pain.
But in this area, exuberance of mud and slime,
chaos and even more nonsense, I lose
chase sizes and I'll never have.
My body ....
only shaky certainty.
Kamala
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