Stockholm from Second Grace by Pablo Petidier

Don’t make her talk again
Compassion’s not a friend.
She still nds it hard to assimilate
how she could be so naive.
She thought it was a game.
She thought she was the one who decided
when she would leave or stay.
Don’t make her talk again.
During the calm, she recalls him.
His gaze in private
or when nobody observed him.
She wants to go back to
when everything was yet to be achieved.
She sold out what little
innocence she had left.
She wants to know
how to get to Stockholm
and meet up with:
The Braille hidden in his ngers.
The ocean of his words.
A language only they spoke.
A cage she will never be able to
get out of.

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