Feel completeness of night... Its exciting aroma... It is already full you... The rain is broken by sonorous drops about asphalt, there is only you and night... Ideas one for another carry away you to dreams... The smoke of a cigarette twists your unique body...
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In a shower fire -
Fire She,
It do not touch,
And a whiteness...
She is dead, free in the world, She is live...
All eternity more low,
Than grey ashes -
we Drive in into the earth.
One monk In the closed cell...
And two souls, you and I.
The kingdom at fire is uniform,
Is not present to a lie place!
In calm...
I Will nestle to a body,
the Camp kissing.
I will nestle on lips,
Them I will caress.
Fire I will light
And in it
I will burn down.
I will revive again
And again I create. .
10.07.08 00.00-00.30 () †demiurge† (Starik, Astaneko)
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