He kisses us with failed lips

 Of before. When the rain comes Relinquished fingers. Ghosts that lie They put us before the reality of dreams. Real infected produces anguish. You saw us in black. He kisses us with failed lips. With stormy smiles. Free fire fired without success. Clumsy like water without channel. Inventions always threaten. They float beyond our clouds.

Palimpseste sur painting. Mirror Sub-Irrealism. Random intratextuality.