All that I could call myself
without the confident wobble of words,
what is called the scenario fate
different faces of the same sexes.
All that stale, soft on the inside,
what's loud outside is always,
all that quiet - often look there,
don't leave a trace of the noise.
Whatever you can call it
take it out of yourself, but be ready right away,
what's inside, without you, faces of different sexes,
build the essence of you do not ask.
For me
© Copyright: Кристина Борисовна Носова, 2020
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