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Feb 2015
Face on a pillow
Mind diving into the deepest ground
Unable not to live the moment
Where a storm of questions and a dark hole of clues are given
Lights blurring the vision of mine
Illuminating my fear of fading to a desire
Unconsciously releasing it all
Senseless that one can never be sure of himself.
Nefelibata
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