A flower without petal, a crack in the universe, in between us, it’s burning
I can’t hear you
yellow with a lot of black veins, the eye of the crocodile, in a burning swimming pool,
I can’t hear you
a silent spectacle: the moon, the sun, the moon with clouds, a void
I can’t hear you
something appearing and disappearing, passing through internet, disconnected
I can’t hear you
something that rain could do, that makes you blind, that makes you loose your senses
I can’t hear you
distracting my focus, the birth of something, as we are here now on internet, creating a currency that I don’t know
I can’t hear you
utopia, the beginning of a new world, a face without face, a currency for the new world
I can’t hear you
a child wearing a red squirt sees what you will see before it will get black
I can’t hear you
not something I look at, something that you will see on the other side, like a tatoo on the back of the neck of a stranger
I can’t hear you
not just an image, a place to hide, my iris when I’m looking for too long time into the sun
I can’t hear you
the magnification of a problem. too small to be seen, like a minimal artwork
I can’t hear you
it could be happy but it’s sad, it sucks your energy, it gives you silence, muted
I can’t hear you
hold your breath, this is the new normal, in a door handle, an opportunity, round as the earth
I can’t hear you
we go for a long journey, and it will be here when we are all gone, something not important, that is just there
I can’t hear you
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