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Wearing a straitjacket you come out in open.

Schizoidly I walked with the moon― by night/

I will call you in a moon night-through

It sets me off when you bring up

Standing in the centre of a circle, trying to reach the periphery.

It was a cloudburst- from your saddened eyes.

It was syntax killing a kiss.

No comments. The eagle is ready to pounce on

Clapping with one hand, when a suicide note was found

What could you do when the donor fatigue