11 june 2020
Punctuality
The cult moves in
circle. Stargazing
starts. You lie buried in
wet retreat. Eyes protruding
The veil sends a sweet death.
The death. Only you would
know, what was the conversation
between the repentant
and priest.
Superfluous. To beautify
the grimace. The lips-
always cheat.
A black cloud devours the moon.
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bo jak wtedy jest nas wszędzieEva T.
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Jedno pióro jest ptakiemEva T.