TO LIFE'S REUNION (82)Then days appeared to end up slow fatigue of metals, no after glow caused by mental anaemia reminiscences of the thrill I endured before the burnt out will I paid my heritage to life's reunion with extended efforts running dry despite combined collective thought in me Tears, tears, tears,ironing tears mark traces on a trained face melt down new ideas...fatigue of metals, mental anemia no longer cooperative necessity a simple case of lost identity I paid my heritage to life's reunion with extended efforts running dry despite combined collective thought in me. MECANO
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The Drunken Boat
If there is one water in Europe I want, it is the Black cold pool where into the scented twilightA child squatting full of sadness, launchesA boat as fragile as a butterfly in May.