Elixir
have a finger in a position to take
things that nobody can get
small child's hands and cold sunny
have you do not know that I walk in the blood. In a dark
looks undecided
smiles and tears half the morning
have to touch the bed and
to take a step on the gravel roads immaculate
and summer. Having
thirst and sweat
to sell at the leaden sky black
promises and temptations. Having
sounds
to cry like the spokes of storm
screams as the water remains
a piece of body licking
until no longer hungry.
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