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Crowd

Everything is a great illusion
dreams...
just trash adorning the paths
They closed the love tap
But the drops fall. . .
It's just insulation

The world is desert and dry
In seas of dark oils
Forgotten Children's Parks
Live dead extended into darkness
From viaducts, corners and alleys

A God who does not punish or even look
lifeless looks
A sea of forgotten spectra
The margin,
without meat, squalid and suicidal


A dog that does not bite or bark
In a Dog World
Stepped on
kneaded
folded up
which is neither round nor square
it's just a lost transient
in the middle of a crowd

Alexandre


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