When the skilled matador kills the magnificent bull,
he kills the fear within himself, for the time being,
as a desperate escape, from fear;
but the illusion doesn't last, to his eyes the bull dies,
it's resurrection goes unnoticed, in his fear of death.
Nov 18, 2012
Nov 18, 2012 at 11:16 AM UTC
When the skilled matador kills the magnificent bull,
he kills the fear within himself, for the time being,
as a desperate escape, from fear;
but the illusion doesn't last, to his eyes the bull dies,
it's resurrection goes unnoticed, in his fear of death.
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