6th
today there uncertainty. merciless.
they control in the blind flight was aimed at moving
knowing that they already
the evening their validity
and they might have lost their course.
they cling to what they have,
accept and
with growing doubt
its bitter aftertaste.
which harbors doubt a new promise.
he provided a bridge could be
:
they find the magic word.
he is their desert.
she is his desert.
both are close to the die of thirst.
the source of all evil is the memory.
it creeps into the present,
acid-etched like black holes
in the freshly scrubbed, well-stocked reality.
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