The Solemn Pledge In deep space― I will not jump off the ledge. Blood waits― to anoint your forehead for a final call. Memory crawls― slithering, to feel the sacred shroud.

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Nostalgia of Pains The itch persists. I want to stay at-large to protect myself in the infant sensuality. I remember my poverty daily to become rich. Why did you remove your wounds? stories
Nostalgia of PainsThe itc...
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Two makes Three The words are dancing. Ego changes many faces, but no shadow follows, where you go. This happens love becomes a panic. I cannot touch you. Why have I lost my pen? stories
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Whom I Dispel It was not an orb processing a moon. A spider measures the length of the distant fly, I have asked nothing. The torch wants a pure vision. Death will not come easy. stories
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Everything is Naked Not fragile, I always move forward. Theologically, I will prove who looks behind me. I remember you. The morning is still dark. The dust still covers our peers in the storm. stories
Everything is NakedNot fr...
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Did you Meet an Antiman? You want to make the pain happy? Like Gestapo you had picked me. My half-poem becomes the antimatter. Where has the sensuality gone in the rose garden? Who was the changer? What now honeybees are coming? stories
Did you Meet an Antiman?Y...
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How to Make you Happy? I don't think about myself, and try to rip off the meaning of suffering in the interest of love. I won't listen to the voice of painful howling of two hounds near the cemetry. Do they predict the holocaust? stories
How to Make you Happy?I d...
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Weighing the Coins In a rose garden What you were searching for me alone? Metamorphosis? Grief will come again. You cannot compete with immortal pain. What was your place in the Milky Way? stories
Weighing the CoinsIn a ro...
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Walking on Wetland What a dream? I am not a beau, a poet. Trying to become a genius, a part of god. The pain was in my eyes. Why do I want to reach the moon to see infinity? stories
Walking on WetlandWhat a ...
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