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I rise again from the grey dust
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you killed me
over and over again, hitting my face
until you got bored of all the blood, splashing the walls
futuristic mother fucking art
straight from the generation that sets the clocks now
but only for one second, don\'t forget it
and after that a stupid black hole
gasping you breath
my dead image haunting you in the long winter
the beautiful life destroyed your mind
the fire agonizes like a dying slut
puking the now rotten wine
and spitting at you from the top of my bed
god dam it, you are a stupid bitch
you should have thought of that
before you stuck you knife in my thought
now suffer
I will return, the waiting is on your side
as I always said
modern thinking is not hard
fuck it!
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- Fluerașu Petre
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Fluerașu Petre. “I rise again from the grey dust.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/fluerasu-petre/poezie/189098/i-rise-again-from-the-grey-dustComentarii (0)
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