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By the Way

If I says I love you,
That is love you
"Gentleman"Yeah I says
Night is gradually being softy
Gradually night is being been softy,
That become pretty

If I says you are pretty,
That is you are pretty
"Dear"Yeah I says
The dark is gradually being softy
Gradually the dark os being been softy,
That become away

At the end with that gradually become 
"Existentialism"Yeah I says
If I says you die,
That is you die,of course 

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Forever Their Truth

Peels, on the red what, vapor of listener back burn the atmosphere
	Really, if didn’t be specious, to have or take food
Long hairs drop on face, many, with long hairs ,say fingernails which have fallen
“ Pain is sense of empty”
Again again  deep of saying speech “ Will be light” , like that seen you don’t, do 
Remember I want to drink with that woman , cups is dancing
Be broken stone on the crack , effect, at the back tattoo velocity with scale of fish
Vibrate , violent strike cry , to cover all about ,like what time is, like how time is,
Species, how “ generation which blame upon new generation”
All was their wish , make or destroy , no need to burn , the desert have been burn,
Culture, same time funeral and festival, skin of apple
On the floor ,be scattered, ash of cigarette or hell which myself was ignited me
“ Don’t eat shell of union” 
Throughout ceiling, color of spider’s soul, start from lips , voice of watch with 
Smell of vulture


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U-Turn of Warning

Direction or action fall on green waterfall
In the time wind is winding likely
Block the voice of thick hairs 
Love with consciousness after have arrived this hell
Some mist in the blood, floors of overcast eyes
Put out the cigarette, sons of fire’s shout 
Deepest place “ is it?” heavy density
Lost soul, human have been climb down
Spirit, God, my teacher’s deepness 
Still open the window, in the display,
Wake up with actual universe
Private space of mine are bright

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My Father Looks Like the Book

After so many shouted,my father went to the dinner. There night while seeing water came in the home , had a woman put on noose her leg ,she is head first.I hears continue shouted that "Don't leave me with horses" . Said "you can't surrender to sex although without teeth","Yes,Of course, we eaten the ash and pebble".At there morning , I saw  the children playing with head.Their mothers looked at them stand up."Hay ! that is not a toy" that don't say. After played,the children did feed  the brain for dog. There have no worries for their head when fix . All  are in water. Water,that's so loathsome . That water came out from mouthes of men and women.Some looks like the animals.They don't wear any clothes and they destroy each other each. The man asked that " Where is my dog?",came back mated.At there, their daughters jump down in the broken well. Their sons climb up from that broken well. Some with smell at broken well , some jump down there. The man has that "Does we run to when time?". " I have been at least fifty lives with head first"with that proud voice , they don't know that  water himselves. The children wait for dinner that their father does not really shout. Anybody don't interest that voice freezed. Anybody don't talk "Mom! here dad's another husband".At there ,anymen don't have...

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Writing the Poem

Any time,I have time to drink the beer
When don't go anywhere
If I lives like an engineer,that is pleasant
But like a poet,hears back my heart beat
Present Art: " Swallow Myself"
Settle with women,just part of happiness 
Always opened the windows,I'm to instead of 
green and lush
"You will find although you can't find"
Accept and Satisfy may be different
Jump closed your eyes,jump opened your eyes
Someome for you,if that would be your hope,
it is not sure
When needed to separate myself from my dreams,
I will walk like the rat
And needed for food,fly like eagle
Then needed to  ,use my brain
I watches without disturbance movie of "POEM"

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Everyday Bogeyman

All prepare to die nothing meaning
Breathing don’t concern with wind, with them
If this day gone, stay with not doubt
Think, they will possess holed hand
Someone is always separately 
Obvious body is melting
Smoothly sea far from that
To arrive refer-less, to period
Sun coo,“ that is only skin”
Opposed people on historical factors
So pretty woman or attractive 
Pain feelings or heaven 
To decide freely that love 
Let off our views 
Then lesbian is too love
Whatever, forever strongly human
Religion extreme of educated pears
Without connection, lamp scatter 
Human go to black window of universe
Light eats me and many 
Complex into sleeping of be thrown off
Startled eyes “ what did you see?”


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Remaining Along Sea

Morning of ash, I always stayed with the invite of ash.
But, I don’t think they return scatter me.

“Why you can’t be the ash?” they asked
“Because I have been ash”

The woman that never speak out cut herself her tongue.
Again who tongue will snap?

Do you understand my language?, I will  you.
But, now my sleeping was forward the forever death.

Yes, blue, and gray, then the sadness who anyone doesn’t need 
Implicated my fat body. I’m the rock, 200 lb.I can’t enter your bottle.
No, blue, and gray, then at the end,
the success who everybody need wasted away grgradually.

Think, I drunk with the little fuel.
1.	Your lip/ Ash
2.	Your sister’s lip/Ash
That mean I’m not a gay.

Right, the ash of morning will fly into the sky.
I make burn someone with worse ash.
And, I will say about “Nothing..” with remarks.

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Suddenly, In the World, I Saw You

Shocked tree says “ Can I drink one more?”
This bar has only you and me
That “Lost Generation” says
In the news, about flowers are so beautiful
Need to cough little
Smoke to feel a dull pain in lung, poem is lung cancer 
The hospital with Coma disease has moss
Every culture have sex and art
Rain of poisoner to feel at that away 
In the book “ Universe Follow The Fish” saw
Each part of consciousness are ponderous
Woman crawl climb on my face , she recites my poem
Cry of baby disappear in the river
Baby feels the disease don’t fear otter
False tired on the forearm of demon 
Sun is scaring the light 

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Lost Generation-Vergina Woolf
Universe Follow The Fish- Shwe Poe Eain

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Seeing From Dream

Angel which was saying my boundary's about
Who did pour out this coffee?
In front of,it is a poem"Colonialism",whatever
Discriminatory Pharaoh,women's nails
Softy lips of music,I can feel that 
Drop into the wave which asked the rock
All have been only moustache
I recites next dead body's mound
The eyes of a woman which I bussed ,
love's voice,suddendly entered wrong way
This light is document forever exited


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Here - With the Scent of Darkness

"At Island,the wolf is trapping"that news,
The Wolves's Channel have the singer sang President's song,
And then, Wolf  to fight the Vietnam,
At International news,Great Leader look often his male sex,

"One Secret Hologram" news ism sent from crocodile,
Fell asleeper at reality of Nihili,
The face,was new of beast, "One Secret  Hologram"
At Traitor's Country  gained the Union's favour,
"The revolution of crocodile must success"

Twelve years old Pond, then,
Stopped like twelve years old a watch,
Along hand loved the roses,
Was straight the kiss of deadbody,
Not shake- Bible of boiling- twelve years old Fin when the fish imported,

At the end of history,Famous people was 
assassinated,and
The Truth was execution,
Nothing main,Sing the new song,


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Book: Reflection on the Important Things