So Sad
It's so sad not knowing
anything of you ... O lost ship
between instincts and confines ...
It's so sad not to perceive
to where did you depart ...
O fallen leaf of the cold afternoon
of the immense thunderstorm
of unloving ...
It's so sad your presence
lose ... your countenance run away
in verbal actions, so utter
of certainties ...
It's so sad not to find you,
don't even discover you on maps,
and have no perspective
to reach you ...
It's so sad to be aware
this tremendous uncertainty ...!
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