time fall under the limp leaves dry leaves, dragging the wanderer passed away to empty,, two tiger period just before the interval stabbing ax - rip - real pain, why the choice should be gone, except for a glass of wine to be gulped then slowly turns as if hot coals were hot tongue lolling out the flakes continue to be blistered and charred nan endless definite conclusion: if tears could erupt into bullets to kill the pride, but how the time span that gap just suddenly murca, no trace as to cry, just above the wind is furious hissing, abort days, calculate with certainty, when the clockwork drive at a time to pay the entire debt and defeat it
Agats - Asmat, August 28, 2012
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