several times the snowfall night too,
couldn't bring the trembling souls
near to each other, in the life,
sometimes desires to
get more, remains
secondary as
scale, bones, shells thrown by the tides -
on the drenched edge, often feeling
suffers by asphyxia, on that
moment the circle of
chest looses the
impact of
affinity,
the voidness goes through the nerves
to mind, the dreams converts in
the incubus, whereas the
corporal planet hangs
to zero, life didn't
find the space
for satiating,
this deficiency searches the perfection
of love, virtually life chases the
mirage, rejects the reality,
before the dawn, the
exhausted body
and soul
in the last, tries to emerge from the
sufferings, somewhere divinity
rises from the frozen sea,
the soft ray of the sun
changes the color
from golden
to silver,
here life offers the oblation of desires
to the overflowed waves of
infinite depth - -
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