Varga Borbála
this is the 59th letter
you’re just fitting in the line
tell me what’s up on that image
that for you it isn’t fine

waiting for someone saviour
who does walk on the waves
compulsory multiplies the bread
at least for himself

cherish my eyes by closing them so
I’m not afraid to open up again
for this will be the same world I left
there is no other place to go

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