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You Say: the Eclipse

A story about a poet, his girlfriend and their pretty complicated relationship (5) Kurtistani; aab, cddceec, ffb You say, imagination is a locus and breeding ground for the scribblecoccus bacteria that kill relationships. It's true, my dear, my imagination can do a lot, let say, look down a dress or an abyss of cosmos, fluoresce in infrared light, flash with a citation of fictional philosopher, invent a new poetics, but it isn't meant for you and your incoming incarnation. At last, love seems to be an act of nature but just an I.O.U or a debenture - the noon, the sudden twilight, the eclipse.

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Date: 5/28/2019 1:52:00 AM
Love is completely a light not a shadow, not a derivative, nor a bubble... is not crisis, but Eureka. Imagination is to be used always. congrats Kurt alkas
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Kurt Ravidas
Date: 5/29/2019 4:26:00 AM
Thank you, Alkas)

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