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Matryoshka – Matryoshka –Matrioșca.

In your poor composition live a billion people
In your soul lives dozens, perhaps hundreds of souls
The Ego in the mirror shows you in …solitude
.
rotate your eye inside
listen to every inch of your body
Now,  understand that you’re not you
.
the smallest of all souls
that makes your ego Matryoshka
sees the sun first of you
to you remains only the shell of the mirror that feeds you
.
now, you know, loneliness is a state just of surface

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