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Close your eyes
There are only empty frames
Cover your ears
So you can only hear her voice in this absolute noise
Sew your lips together
Words are a chain, words are a prison
Hold your breath
While the last note of the one left still exists
Don't open up your hands
So that you don't have to touch her cheeks
Everything that can be touched only to fade away
To the beginning
The scarlet