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Cloister

 

Dead-end lips…
Not knowing where to go,
after parting!
Mark on the skin.
Fake tattoo!
Kiss dropped.
Punch, bite!

I don't know if I want you
I don't even know where I am.
blood lost in
auricles…

Mystery that runs in
artery network.
the fingertips
creeping up walls
of anti-matter! (?)
So many runners without
direction; plates
on the opposite way,
hang tags.

I do not know what to do
I don't even know where I'm going.
So many windows and
Trusses and lattices.
Bricks tattooed on the walls.

The thoughts
entwined in the foam
of the roaring sea.
In echoes in the shells
asleep.
I don't know if I still remember
what I don't know
of the most forgotten things.


PAR
Written by PAR (PAULO ACACIO RAMOS)
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