Tutto è fittizio in noi: e Luce ed Ombra GG

There is an idea of map1

Some kind of abstraction,

but there is no real me,

only an entity,

Something illusory,

and though I can hide my cold gaze

and you can shake my hand

and feel flesh gripping yours

and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable:

 

I simply am not there.

 

BEE

Done