A Lost Lover

I have a lost lover, Who loved me with himself Now loves me with his illusionary presence I have a lost lover, Who  stared at me with his own eyes Now stares at me through the moon I have a lost lover, Who caressed my hair with his own hands Now caresses my hair with […]

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Half Baked Poetry

Crossing by a half baked poetry I found it on the pan over Half dried fired woods of words Smoky all around Suffocation of my breathing process Searching for water or  something more flammable I don’t know why, why the point there is me Many paths scatter from

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