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25.2.10

EPSILON



Requiems and Epitaphs

Crossbows and Catapults

Zenomorph hyperlinks and half hearted antidotes

Amongst the sundries - A flea market forager

Foraging through memories and funeral suits

Harpsichord wind whistles tickle my mind bristles frivolous

swept over pastures like metal detectors over sand dunes in summertime

This is how my heart behaves

A dictator inside my sinews like Alligators in the sewer pipes

The last laugher laughing


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