Warning
yes, it is this angular moment
when every thing is a symbol
if the beetle lands on the swollen finger
if the left eyelash blinks disorderly
this game is lost
the ash that will soil everything
is in front of the mirror putting on makeup
it's no use filling everything with colored pencils
serve dreams at coffee time
or pretend it doesn't exist
this time to fall to your knees
pick some roses around
and decorate what you can
I just thought it was good to let you know
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