Kapitel 57: Opposites as day and night; yet still the same

Truth -

the realist;

a tickle on my back,

that my blunt nails scratch,

and

possibly the grease in my roots,

by days old showers;

nothing really new.

False -

the dreamiest;

a scar on my back,

that my needled nails perfect,

and

possibly the crease in my roots,

by freshly scent showers;

something really old.

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