20 February 2015 @ 03:49 am
kaut kādas zvērestības no virtuālās dzejasmašīnas traukiem  
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Quite comely beside the fog

Very dazzling beneath the flock
I poke hot eggs about the ground
Crazy! The Knight is gone
Weird and splintering in the rain
You examine odorous snakes against the mud
Oh God! The sin is good
Quite comely beside the fog
We command yellow ghosts beyond the rain
Oh God! The pleasure is fleeing
translucent awake
out of control
no words left
How many times
the face in your mirror
look for love
in a different light