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Burning ashes

A little child was crying
beside his mother's body,
she was lying silently
she was staying dead.

He couldn't understand
the reason of the war,
why people kill
why people die.

The child was so sad
looking all around,
fragments of cement
burning ashes everywhere.

Copious sour tears
in his broken eyes,
he didn't want to live
in such a cruel world.

Now he was alone

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The Masters

The old Masters :they were never wrong:
A terrible beauty is born.

Changing your fate as it was a single day,
Looking for the answer as it was a deadly cancer:
What are you, modern man?
You, self-righteous dead!

The new Masters : they are never wrong:
A beautiful terror is born.

Looking at the sky as it was the judgment day,
Changing your desires as the wind hits the night:
What ar

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Go up your stairs
clasping those pages
source of relief
your only strength.
Why of those shows
that once burned your soul
all that remains are
bills on the wall.

Cosmic awareness

Sky's inside us,
breathing the universe...

till we become loose particles

The Wind of Farewell

I want to roll in the hay,
feeling the sky
on my dry skin,
all o'er my eyes.

And a river comes by
a small hidden place
where nobody can see
how the world should be.

So It is, and maybe the rain
could take away
the rest of my day,
leaving me painful, alone.

The dark cold way
doesn't seem very mine
and I miss all the things
nameless in the joy of a smile.

I gazed- and gaze

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Escape from my life

I opened the window
To see what's coming on
I felt a strange air
Which told me what I want

I don't want you baby
Now I really feel fine
I don't want you my darling
Escape from my life

On holiday
I went to the beach
And all I've seen
Was you
So much love, too much bore
Baby I don't want you no more

I want to be free
You don't understand
I want to be
More time with my frie

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The travel

I'm gonna to the sea
To have another life
'cause I want to see
What I'll have in the next time

I don't know how long is the travel
Maybe it will take too much time
I haven't many desires
I only hope I'll do what I always tried

During the trip
There were many ways I could have taken
I have chosen not the right one
But that have bring me to my own end
Not in the right town
But in a

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Painful Memories

My words are blades,
My voice is crying,
Damned fate,
Painful mist of the mind!

Your words are pearls,
Your voice is singing,
Blessed life,
Pleasant summer sky!

Thank You, for the blessing you donated to this unworthy world;
Be Damned, for the curse you placed upon my exhausted heart:
For Her happiness, I shall accept any ruthless ordeal...

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Marking ink

Marking ink in my heart
Falling angel, falling star
Wet the rain on my skin
Falling down, oh, so clean

Gentle water tear me down
Take me away from the ground
Keep me safe in your womb
Turn me up in your thorn

Changing colors of the sky
While I'm crying (don't know why)
Help this ink to fade away
Flowing down with the rain...

An Irreverent Poem

I’ll never offer
My own body
By writings
Or X rays
I’ll never give it
In pieces...
Because its center
Would be sick
At one’s stomach...
I do not
Either show my bowels
Or my body
Since they’re so mine
And my humors
Only would become
Very sweet
If I felt
Something lovely.
I use to shriek with laughter
Whenever I see
Rags asses, breasts and wombs
On d

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