Writers' camp

should i smell the purple of this place
this is what I see with the eyes very much
Nothing too much, at the good meaningless
taste if it was a dish, light, refreshing
like water but not cold
I will have waited a long time
ant …

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partisan

red

nes

Love and poppy

The clothes are stuck

out of fields and rustic milk
originated

Our Virgo
after the forest sewn

travels to show

For exaggerated gentlemen
what is purity

How can everything be bought
for one childhood

received while playing…

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Ajerian music

I leave
to live in the forest
with roe deer
and the wicker
where the neighbor
varna

Drinks
coffee with
Bunny
to one
has become

I leave

listen to
Ayer music
and rain
relentless
of the crushing
about
The most beautiful
nothing
all over
in the world

listen to

By…

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get up

fall and sleep
until God Himself
will not come and
will not wake up

and not just for yourself
Oh that with flowers
Happy birthday
cake

with your paradic
naked body
dressing
Such
gray
dried up
with lips

to yours
abdomen…

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messengers

There is nothing there
said the bunny
looking
straight
to the hollow

There is nothing there
Even sound
from the drop
From yours
the eye

Nothing there
none
Even the world
which occurs
And disappears
when
hides
sun

Nothing there…

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no longer belonging

On Friday, two men
went to the river
bathe
in a woman

The water was soft
as once
the strongest excitement
causing breasts

Because they were men
Everything in them
They were evaluated
existentially

-Wando as if woven out of existence…

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