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Silent night —

Like never-ending accompaniment

And uncomplete rhythm


Cat huddled up

Cold to infinity

Black night stared into itself


On the star line

Nobody have wandered yet

Nobody is talking yet

There are not even memories


Deleted words do not exist

And things dont have names


The words are pulsing without history —

They are stitching and ticking

Momentary interjections

Strange reflections wreathed in smoke

Of thrown cigarette


Silent night

In the circles of the Universe

Dont go wherever

You will not remain


Dont go under the Moon

Dont try to find somebodys breath

The Absolutely Nothing feels a fresh breeze


Like a reckless stranger bursts in

The silence the silence


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