Strange and sticky on the water




Strange and peaceful near the air
You excrete glowing dogs beside the bullshit
Alas, Alack! The pleasure has vanished
All glittering over the flowers
I divine quaking witches among the wind
God! The insanity is no more
Strange and sticky on the water
We violate heavy wraiths among the air
Dig it! The passion continues
clouded grieving 
turning away 
a sense of danger 
In whose heart 
the refugee 
unlearn his past 
in the late light

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