sub-ject-

In silence you are drinking black coffee
Misty ornaments of sick trees and birds
You are not prepare to became symbol


So many stories and so many poems
Around your existence in nature of sex
There is moving sun behind your head



When you take hot shower with music
All your dirt became flow of life
Sacred fragments of daily struggle and joy

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You can open the door and walk away
Behind the lights and optic screens
Strangers can participate in darkness


I know all your habits and all your rituals
Shaving legs and shaving of vagina
At front of broken mirror and camera



Your techniques of pleasures and vice
This is 21 century and you are free
Don't let them to make you sub-ject-

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