Corillo Äonen

Concedi poesia per un istante nel fluire marcio del paradiso, fra gl'immondi pugnali, l'amante secca e la ferita del cuor diviso.

I had a salowe vision
wherein were fiery serpents and scorpions and drought
….sand, in an abrasive swirling murk
covered the erackled book of life.

I had a salowe vision

wherein were fiery serpents and scorpions and drought

….sand, in an abrasive swirling murk

covered the erackled book of life.

12 mesi fa

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