6.10.12

Interchanged dates of birth,
so far as the farthest,
so close as two birds
reformulating in the forest,
when they played to hide,
so fast like flashes,
so near like memories,
rebuilding in ashes,
when they played as flaming,
as they lived in the moon,
as they heard all the howls,
recording in holes,
when they played as empty,
interchanged dates of birth,
so far as the farthest,
so close as two birds.

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