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May 27
dame

    schach

warcaby

           checkers

szachy

       chess

     at Jiroft
a rift
a passage of time a tablet
some scribbles
in stone
nothing soft
nothing to die for adherents
of because
novice me said
at least i "buy" now
then "die" no first or second
death later...

Herr Goeli
and no other song bearers
but forlorn manuscripts of said
unsaids
and unsaid saids
and punishments
O how poetry from Dante
and the praise
of tongue: formerly has
changed...

but at least now i can send
her some explanations
to suit my loftiness
and also debauch myself
in a memory: a her...
Mateuš Conrad
Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
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