The beginning of everything

We stand, to
shadow the ground with our looks
and uncares

The sun burning our skin with
not yet that cancer to come

others, who we know
or at least, acknowledge
words, distractions

A sharing of
time, already too limited
and ideas of
What if
And what could
it be

We lock ourselves
inside the world
hidden, safely
for days, and dazed
at the thought,
and the fear

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