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Falling The Resin

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Caressing your soft breasts

my raven hair angel

listening to the sorrows

of the wind lifting the veil

a sweet symphony of cyanide

of bitter almonds

falling like resin

as twilight descends

with cellos crying melancholia

tasting death in waiting...

letting go

listening to the sorrows

touching on tomorrow


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