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Frederico Coelho Reis
Poems
Apr 2014
Archeron
Wooden table and a ****** nose
Flows lightly, osculating it’s wood
And if only this could be felt in prose
Only verse can reflect my mood
Clock ticks in the background
I breathe slowly, in acceptance
The excruciating lack of sound
Is breaking my will to dance
And one last song I’d give to Terpsichore
But I don’t have the time any more.
#death
#dancing
#blood
#mythology
#greek
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Frederico Coelho Reis
Portugal
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