22 — Emptiness in Ki’s Home

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What a mess

This celebration place

This celebration place will never see your face

All our friends

All our friends must have vanished

But where are you, oh my love

Will I ever see you again?

Where were you at this moment of horror?

With whom were you on this last day?

Will I ever know in whose company?

All the dreams we contemplated

A life rich with friends

Rich with fame

All vanished

What a mess

What stupidity

What possible future is left?

Is our existence so meaningless?

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