People Standing Beside Road by Aleksandar Pasaric

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CYBORG

Zelda Kasahara

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I wish I could stop

the lonely feeling of imperfection

an reflection

I see myself in your dark eyes.

Let‘s go to the nurse cafe

where everyone dresses in white

and kissing tastes like sunburn.

Standing behind the telescope

Despising entropy

Only you know

how to hurt me.

My refugee,

my fantasy,

tear stains on the pillow,

blood stains on my sheets.

The only moment I can lose control

over myself.

Before going back to Negentropy.

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Zelda Kasahara
Zelda Kasahara

Written by Zelda Kasahara

Writer & editor based in Iceland / 日本語・English・Deutsch / Language teacher, translator, editor.

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