at dawn
the mother’s blood
another burning sky
there will be no more retouch
the world is launched
between doors and roads
to travel with oneself
blood road
towards a blocked downstream
not much images will remain
perhaps a beauty spot
so tiny but so important like poetry
at dawn
the mother’s blood
another burning sky
there will be no more retouch
the world is launched
between doors and roads
to travel with oneself
blood road
towards a blocked downstream
not much images will remain
perhaps a beauty spot
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