sâmbătă, 3 iunie 2017

static-quiescent

blocked
in a patience
Sharp
in the fire
Looking scary thought
Eyes in the eyes of miss wells
,, nobody can me bypass,,
Only now am I
Pure
Only now I can feel again
Like an atom that has split
In Two mankind -,, I am,, I say,
Without a trace
No glory or halo,,
Forgotten in a hyphen
Executed in a word
Carry on my shoulders tandemuri
Hands soaked
Find me
and forgive me
And I step over face
Like goldens herbs

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