Bunnies, snakes, forks, and eyes,
But, already quiet—without a voice in my head
Waves and waves
And the feather of the goddess of truth, Maat
And who are you in your heart? -
Exalted by groans, whirlwinds
To the next level of existence.
Iltifat Heydarov
September 27, 2022
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