it seems oddly familiar,
but like a mirage,
when you bring your eyes
for a closer inspection
it disappears
the whites outshine the blacks
blankness overcomes the stained
my fingers quiver
the moment we touch
they stumble over
the paleness of the surface
dead noises
but like a mirage,
when you bring your eyes
for a closer inspection
it disappears
the whites outshine the blacks
blankness overcomes the stained
my fingers quiver
the moment we touch
they stumble over
the paleness of the surface
dead noises
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