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He bites a red apple and tastes a black worm
At night in the precipice the village brakes down The lover’s forehead gets a foreboding of a bad dream The conscience mould like a disease on his skin Embarks his heavy body his still easy heart and paddles on the tar sea in a silver boat In a foreign language hears gods invoking forgiveness’s songs Mysteriously blooms from sores an up side down world Blooded the day break betrays forsaken saints moving away His wooden body shakes through cold shivers His tired head forgets why to rise and gets grizzled The lights turned off the curtain that fallen at last painfully and definitely delimits the present from the past He is just a hurried actor experiencing the failure from the first act She wipes off his tears and lets a hysterical laughter for burking his neck After that she mixed up with the crowd Sacred commonplace, delusion so easily given From her face while swinging the mind’s hell into eye’s eden.
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