A stone
breathed out the last immitation of life
No harm done visible,
the bodies are moving away
from each other
after a feverish shake
repetition of love
wet moss hardly discernible
lilies perish
wood ignites
in the proximity of
senseless friction of hearts
bogus gritting of teethes
a bullet proof obstetrician
succumbs in the squealing of brakes
maximum hardm
turn over a page
It's life
on the figurative verge
spawning
squeezed by mere fertility
to the drunken weeps
burning vaguely
in the iris of eyes
like nymphs and their selicon shrinking bodies
sustain the moaning of time
A stone
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