Photo: Madame Guignol
light has the usual yellow
to smile
Annihilate blameless. Forget the afternoon
What will become of my hand
which wove night
an oasis for the body
I look for fear of enlightened
or undo the trompe
of mouth .......... On the wings
If in doubt do not fly
........................... if you (ME)
size is better when the stars
Soak
day to paint stripping on
intentions and bad tissue that I should not buy
Antigua transformation of the soul into something else
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