Today I woke up body with no soul
I walked dead by myself
alone
my ghost was wandering
heavy-footed
around kronborg hall
searching for my clock necklace
hand-made in the old souk of Aleppo
in the middle of no where
I saw a coyote calling me
and a neutron dying star
winding up like a memory
exploding into brilliant light
I was ripped of my heart
walking blind into an ascent fate
A fate which was rushing absurdly
in a haste
I left my coffee maker on,
with a full pot
didn't open the curtains
no dearly hugging
no morning dear
no childish nagging
not even a goodbye kiss
I woke up body without my soul
how long until I can read you the last news?
they would report my death soon
crashed into a bomb exclusion
not so far away
I woke up body with no soul
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