Living
invade the kingdom from the breath, imagine
to the wild.
If I'm on the floor, laying, I can be more alive
an exploding poppies in the desert.
'm alive, even with my eyes turned inward
, although
lights decorate with black holes.
Although not sing but street
well imagine a thousand times,
I die of disappointment.
're alive, chrysalis, but cover him with suspicion
that simmer
colors that any late, too slow,
under the dark shadow of a tree
sinister limply
erase your last flash.
invade the kingdom from the breath, imagine
to the wild.
If I'm on the floor, laying, I can be more alive
an exploding poppies in the desert.
'm alive, even with my eyes turned inward
, although
lights decorate with black holes.
Although not sing but street
well imagine a thousand times,
I die of disappointment.
're alive, chrysalis, but cover him with suspicion
that simmer
colors that any late, too slow,
under the dark shadow of a tree
sinister limply
erase your last flash.
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