written by: Mazena Mackoit
dedicated to Jurgis
If you read this, it means, I’m fine!
I’m in the deep of the ocean and
I’m counting every fish,
took credit from life,
and drove a taxi “freedom”
its existential path.
That was still not enough,
So I stole from a cat
nine rehearsals for the final show
and lifted my tail up.
Do you understand me:
… — …?
(Three dots, three dashes and three dots)
Now get up
and leave without confusion.
I can not count forever.
for his alphabet
I’ll thank Morse
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