Unseen death

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And I want to feel,
I want to cry,
but it weighs too much on me.
I don't remember
and I don't even want to
Of the way safety feels like.
Frozen and bittersweet longing,
I'm reborn again in vain
in another life, maybe...
It must be an unseen death.
It scares me,
It makes me weak.
I got lost in another world.
It is looking at me coldly
and trying to call my name.
I feel the ice melting
on my bare,hot back.
On my lips, the same question
What kills,and whom?

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