mon first favarable desire:
being and living
restlessness,
galoppé sur un peau
with my toes,
slapping the walls
knocking
and pushing against closed 'asked to be open' doors
my second lovable desire:
to be left alone,
an
explorer
and
a
biographer
of the universe
and
human smile strategy..
my third desire
is
to be
a
blue
flammable
cube of ice
of
heavenly falling desires.
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