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26th april '22

woods and mazes, forks and caves; confessional morgues and sugary peaches. soggy kites, canvas blood; mourning oceans, blackened oysters. embroidered sunrises and broken wrists; adults fostered, children slained. auburn fawn and skeleton pillow; deserted eyes and egoistic antidotes.

puzzled pigeons, weighing hours; wise lovers, mature sinners. blessed dimples and pomegranate seeds; crackling sun and organ flames. bowls of growth, simmering poems; vases of youth, blurring hedonists. corpses of fusion and sediment formations; malicious metaphors and ominous skins.

obscuring waters and wave thiefs; hungry separations and chamomile leeches. calcified trains, bluebell hazels; rustic cucumbers, mountain baskets. stray eyelash and dusky tongue; museum minds and shelves of sun. enemy blood clots, selected sufferings; musical blood, walls of delusion.

for every attachment, a fibre of a footstep; a road of desire, culprit a figure already imprisoned. failed letters, raw shivers. grace the earth, melt into its murmurs; wars of venom, fragile cage. we die in relief, in ease; only in pain, the sufferer knows more than the majority. he sits with prayers, he becomes a fool for the world, he becomes a lonely moon.

#adropofhumanity

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