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Pascal Janssen Sep 2020
When air becomes breath,
Love submits to valves pounding.
Horn sounds, soul music.
Pascal Janssen Sep 2020
Spacetime warps round her,
Moons colliding, suns implode.
Black hole siren song.
Pascal Janssen Sep 2020
Words die little deaths,
Hopeful kamikaze runs,
Endings on windscreens.

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