Existence Turns Itself so Fast (Poem I wrote)?

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“Existence turns itself so fast”
She says to the falling snow
Lights a match, as though her last
Describing what nobody knows

Sits on the lap, he raises a hand
Can’t replace the fear in all of his crimes
Buries his suit and tie in the sand
As clouds move in
He kneels down to cry

Neither saw the winter pass
Neither saw the holes
Walked through hollow streets at night
To describe what nobody knows

What do you think?
 
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