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A poem for a trick-or-treater


I thought that the sky ends at your finger tips and that the unknown begins
at your hair tips

but I was wrong
your unknown stays around you like a halloween costume
shifting your own way of touching, feeling… existing

no matter
I was always a sort of trick-or-treated for you
you still are my trick-or-treater

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