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…Cry of the flesh IV…
~ Cry of the flesh ~
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Don’t seek to understand the voice of the sleeper
It speaks of quiet storms and tumultuous voids
Dead nature leaving trails of existence
On your forehead.
Oh you will hear one day the words
Cold shall burn your skin, merciless
Don’t hurry to the end of the horizon
Whisper paces slowly.
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- Autor
- Elena Kostenczyk
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- Poezie
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- 51
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- 1 min
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Elena Kostenczyk. “…Cry of the flesh IV….” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/elena-kostenczyk/poezie/13902861/cry-of-the-flesh-ivComentarii (1)
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