crawling desires.

Simple but significative.

Crawling desires.

Near the blessinngs the shadow has other way to say

anymore, to say how much everything repose

in a constantly silence...

planning the perfect scream,

freedom to the lines, to the waves

crush and crush

into this deeply and deadly ocean.

One time the shadow call it bloody sea

but not anymore,

anymore

the distance grow up like a heart weak

driving to this madness,

to this return+

 

+phantom poet+

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[Astrid Hamilton]

Death, then life, by love.