I resist,
on the streets of the hanged,
to obey the order to be lukewarm and cautious
of clinging to security
settling into the habit of wearing a watch
and serenity, adventure
a rope, and deadly pale
word
and eyes with limits.
on the streets of the hanged,
to obey the order to be lukewarm and cautious
of clinging to security
settling into the habit of wearing a watch
and serenity, adventure
a rope, and deadly pale
word
and eyes with limits.
I resist,
between the millstones of failure to obey the law
getting tired,
to resign,
to sit in the world fofo
languid dying of a sword, waiting
marasmus.
between the millstones of failure to obey the law
getting tired,
to resign,
to sit in the world fofo
languid dying of a sword, waiting
marasmus.
I resist, plagued by whistles
atrocious
to fate to shut myself up and lose the key or throw
the well.
With all spinal atrocious
to fate to shut myself up and lose the key or throw
the well.
up, I am the enormous fear, and I advance
,
without cause, absent
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