we interrupt
quiet hours
of the night
with messages
full of
unfinished
sentences
that may
or may not
mean
something/
/nothing
later on
with the first
sunlight
comes
sleep
that neither you nor I
can describe
we don't need
alarm clocks
I have
ambulances
on the streets
you live
around the corner
from the
fire station
with the noise
of the day
and the illumination
of the sky
everything can only
be
what it exactly
is
it may
or may not
be
be
why we
stay
so
silent
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