My primordial agony
turns into the love of an angel of dreams.
Can you walk on the mirage?
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When the trigger goes
upside down, the rage attacks on
you, though imperfectly.
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You cheated on the moon
like a nomadic love. A feline attacks
ferociously on the white cobra.
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I always felt somebody
standing by my side to show its
belonging to the moon and ocean.
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A poem without a title
hurts me. The reticent phrase
tells the pain in one word..
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Howling of loneliness
begins. Voices were suicidal.
The anger wouldn't explode.
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Was it a sacrilege to
to die inch by inch. There was once
a divestment, I will not divide the body.
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Between psycho and a fakir,
did you say, there was a divine voice.
My green valley is losing the golden moon.
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My old truths prevail.
I want to confront your denials. You
wil never love universality.
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Nothing is left to speak.
You want to try to see the truth.
Forget to stay near the salt lake.
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