Honey gold

maybe just such a day. One of those when the city, usually gray and wrinkled like an old man under the pressure of boots, suddenly sheds several decades and for a moment feels young again. The sun seems to have accidentally found a gap between...

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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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