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I painted the fences today
My hands in grey
Can't bear any delay
I count on the moments
Spended with my opponents
Cause they're my lovely proponents!
My poetry for you seems easy
Like a radio hiss
For me it's just knocking off the time
With vivids ,lucids and a cup of coffee!
I can call myself crazy
When the thirst for life
Makes me feel dizzy!
I was in love with the way you loved me;
Think that's too flowery
In good faith!
It's clear our love story be like an open_ended question
I asked
& You've still been waiting!
Information is
of the Mind.
Knowledge is of the Soul.
mouth shut
mind open

for a day
I let go of

what I know
empty all

the chambers
that are always

loaded and
ready to explode

I let you speak
until you say

you are done
and I only

speak to ask
not to tell

and then
once again

I listen
when the bendy
parts don’t bend

and every day is
the discovery of

a new ache and
the worry

of a fall and
a sudden break

and the parts
won’t remember

their place
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