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When love affords you

and it doesn't spare you,

runs you out and consumes you,

revives and kills you,

grinds and create you,

it gives and takes,

kills you in rebirth you,

lightens you and obscures you,

it sometimes seeds you

and not reap you,

opens you up and does not close you.

It domesticates you but banishes you.


It promises love,

vows without commitment.

Vows to life and death.


You're on the edge of the edge,

in the middle of the center,

to become a heartless heart

forest without trees,

river without water,

nonsense itself.


Sun without heat,

moon without darkness.



… relentlessly masters me.


Urša- 2019

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