Svet Pfeifer Biography

...To kill millions...
...To make them unidentifiable...
...To lie to cover up......
...To suffocate the dying...
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Dancing with me, floating gently.
Palms on my waist. One, two, three. One, two, three.
Sweating with oils, minimum covers.
Flashes of light. Look at me. Look at me.
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Hungry woman doesn't wait
For her hunger to escape,
For the food to come and get her.
She grabs hunger by its nape.
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Am I emotionally unstable or
Is it natural for a person to follow one's Mind?
Starting the journey from the village of Questions,
Taking lost trails of Intuition, switching to interstate highways of Thoughts,
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The knot of my nerves
Pulls universe into
A black hole of Time.
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