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I do not repent and I do not grieve
with all my liver for my mistakes,
because desertion of truth
is nothing more than a way like any other
of being in the world.
to you whom I have met in my living,
i would like to tell you that it all started out of boredom,
looking out the window like black cat or
a woman in colour with the face of a fiend,
like a cemetery of aligned tombstones or
the trespassable railing gates.
to you who stopped between fire and flowers
I would like to gasp in the ear
all the words that start with k,
to find the key of the door
that leads us to the future and
shake the photos of the past
to remember how green was
when you sang in the bathroom a childish song.
i grab your hands
to save you and to flood
my body with water
that inaugurated you.
you are my Jordan,
penetrable and fathomable,
blackmailable in having you hostage,
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Press Release
I do not repent and I do not grieve
with all my liver for my mistakes,
because desertion of truth
is nothing more than a way like any other
of being in the world.
to you whom I have met in my living,
i would like to tell you that it all started out of boredom,
looking out the window like black cat or
a woman in colour with the face of a fiend,
like a cemetery of aligned tombstones or
the trespassable railing gates.
to you who stopped between fire and flowers
I would like to gasp in the ear
all the words that start with k,
to find the key of the door
that leads us to the future and
shake the photos of the past
to remember how green was
when you sang in the bathroom a childish song.
i grab your hands
to save you and to flood
my body with water
that inaugurated you.
you are my Jordan,
penetrable and fathomable,
blackmailable in having you hostage,