at street
to street in little states
                                  sleeps in side
out to watch rising arms
the army of your wearing flag
                               your art can show
how our story starts
get in neutral zone and find a life
                                                   outside
covered by the sunset smile
                      your street will strike
it could be fine
black colours to nightmares
                              correct at tell

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He comes, he’s standing out of my mind                             I make a silly cry
being waiting inside my tears to slide…
                                                                     I slide through the floor until door
Then he’s there                          It’ can’t stop
showing in sense row my weightness hidding howl’s growing of bear pits
He waits, he wants to appart saying that
…only shut up
But he didn’t! I didn’t let it off                                                         That’s not!
We stay [...]

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Hurts like home
sounds like boredom.
 
Cats outdoor
died on fire.
 
                                      Who knows where hotness come from?
 
…ending house kept on touch to one to one popular talk-towns.
 
not to cry
at naturity spread purifing me when they bit my duty-free skin.
 
A new newest life
left a waste of time waited
keeping alive.
 
facing pride as in families died while consuming candles minds.

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Moon could be floating over my hand
having lunch
at home into monster’s stomaches
going round over a river
fishing stars floating as a paper ship
floating as a flying shout
shouting
to somebody come in and to awake
to nobody shake my dream
resting about flowing sky
anywhere I could fly but maybe will be late.
Monster broker.
Travel higher.

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Weeping free this feel the breathe it’s killing in
Sorrows exploding on loaded bodies going on shore on
Upper courageous claim all in besides
HUH
POOR
STUPID
BLOOM

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Spilt lirictisms ara jumping paper taken
and writting waiting
to the end has no way
to win instead thinking not the same.

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Spoilt toys are kept
directly counting steps
and then I suspect
caving nowhere’s scape
we can play
closing open-door secrets left
to times no lived they tell
it happens
been told them
forget
what they were
and build a body made of matters
keep on wanting
not the rest hunt it.

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Love anthonims
down of love:
Wait ahead. Be as me. Ask for dust. Destroy your toy. Buy a while. Look for blood. Take a lie. Protect every step. Survive the strike. Play the spent. Sleep at me. Forget’s content. Living fantasy. Try to untie. Open their counting. Say I’ll stay. Leave from tips. Sail forest waves. Plant [...]

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I’m like shine staring at the sea
Sounds deeper than to feel…
How is its ground relationship?
Long before I caught my stean
Drops with laughs by trees
Touched this sand where birds
Announced a sin down my feet
Some of written carpets joined between…
No science my mouth completed
Done at me the loud half breath
Gone in a proud release
Of separed crowds named [...]

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These words
Are a expectation of love
I just don’t know
How to let it go…
How to start the whole
Feeling from my soul
Believing is the show
Of our own
Mechanisms of self-destroy
But you, my god,
Have taugh me into the world
Because nobody breaks “you don’t”
At the moment I so…
I just think that so high and close
Perhaps your hands hold me from [...]

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