life goes in hand with death
takes off her clothes
playing roles
covered with
dancing like a shadow
in the cyclone of white
parodies all in the mask
body tired of being
in the dance
of non-existence

Poetry by Anna Banasiak
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Written on 2017-12-05 at 12:02

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