The steps lead us down the path to the flavor
uncertain fate,
parched carpet of leaves, stones and pebbles
the forest looks the same
rocking their leaves to changing wind, and that Moon
suddenly hidden
and vertigo of absence
remember that suffer and think about all the sufferings accumulated
as geological layers in displays infinite
skin sprouts, and reappears
vacuum
eyes wandering in the darkness like ghosts
lost, we do not know
where to build roads ..
yells something we follow,
beyond the end of the timeline, a word Apollonian
furrowed dawn,
magical, unique, full-fledged
of dreams and illusions ...
is the time of the shadows, too many statues
bathe in the muddy rain
the moment,
pudica hide their secret winged
someone says history is treasured,
other, memories the future, and that moon
hidden
not tell us when you start the final, prescient
only the slightest nudge
to nothing, and fall
vacuum without passing through the door ..
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