Shadows of the dark

sábado, enero 15, 2022

 And not at all naked. Between hole poses (trou). The lights dance to shine. They look at each other at night. Shadows of the dark. Half of love of the whole day. Sea in absence in its empty wandering. He went and left his maritime remains in stone. It still splashes with the complicity of playful wind. Half a sea of ​​hard bone sheltered among the herd of the interior limit.

Mirror Sub-Irrealism. Random intratextuality.

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