Incarnation

September 29, 2024

If there was no one

to believe

would there still

be truth

If there was no one

to tell

would silence

take root

If there was no one

to laugh

would smiles

be gone

If there was no one

to love

would all feeling

— abscond

(Dreamsleep: September, 2024)

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