## P09 Looks

Their looks are after me.  
They are looking at us.  
I'm not a fish in the sea,  
or in a shoal, maybe.  

What have we done of that ?  
They survived wars or famine,  
we are not even in the combat.  
I don't want to live in a shrine.  

Hate, destruction, slavery.  
They did the same mistakes,  
teaching us not to eat the cherry,  
before digesting the cake.  

I'm thinking of them too,  
when I try to fight, myself,  
against me or with a crew,  
to be in the next bookshelf.  

2Dɛ

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