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keskiviikko 20. heinäkuuta 2016

Fragile life


I have not enough forces
to be a superhero.
Sunset too often
alone ride.
The world, it is one of the
a large melting furnace of peoples,
I have been here
suffering my share.
The artist is, of course,
free to fly wind
the back stand up.
I take up the spring but,
I'm ready to Cupid's shoes
enter. fragile life
I wrapped gentle black
soot mess up in cotton wool.
Fever rotate the fingers
the throat of a friend, that's why
I'm sad. Friendship
it is a great life force
years, days strongly
patina. March urgency
must not remain hidden
 behind the corner.


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