breathe the autumn of times and this
Step by step in the crisp path
golden sunsets slowly staining
embedding Soon lethargy,
in the fingers, forward, realities storms.
The cheek of the howling wind that shakes the chest ...
painting shimmering sheet of yellow suns desire ...
Waiting, waiting, concealing;
In the transition apnea.
Consumption.
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