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No answer comes from there.
Don’t call it darkness,
that’s cheap. There’s no door,

no window, nothing to hide
with curtains, or a blind wall.
It’s probably not a keep.

I think it’s an easiness,
some flow we can’t imagine.
This is not its alphabet.

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