an untitled poem

tomorrow will be born a new man
an innocent virgin

who dreamed a very long time
dreams of another man, just like him
who was born, who grew, who learned, who lost, who loved, who cried, who felt ecstatic joys he never thought possible

but that was all a dream
tomorrow he will wake into the world of this dreamed man
he will hope that the man in the dream was kind
to him

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