Poe's diabolical cat's tongue lollipops in the single breath of the silence of causes

 Talk to me and. Tell me what. I have to come back. Mosaic windows. Stone ornaments. Casting of a supposition without proofs. Poe's diabolical cat's tongue lollipops in the single breath of the silence of causes. The slightest sound of body movements and things. Where the fantasized voice fades away. A kind of excessive grimace. Like a monument to the dead that encloses language in its own noises.