• Vol. 03
  • Chapter 09
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The Multivalence

Faceless, I stand open and closed
uncaught in rules and ruses.

I am the god with thousand faces
a protean shape, that can be a rosy infinity
or die happily in its own tininess.

Beautifully bent, my gazes
light up the darkest corners of the universe
I look at Nothing. I see everything.

Dear, there is nothing to hide
there is nothing to be.