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Adda Marcu



Publicat Duminică, 11 Ianuarie 2009, ora 12:16

      Bestialities behead my confidence,
      Cercles add delirium
      to my mutilation,
      Mental disintegration
      pushes me insecure,
      And radical attraction
      unfolds my guilt.
     
      Transcedental love
      incinerates phantomatic desire,
      It’s getting cold
      and the last destination is waiting,
      Walls of slag make me obscure
      by extension,
      Ilicit dream attempts to escape
      While i’m still lit in confusion.
     
      Beginning? Death? Parody?
      What sensation impressed me
      most?
      Any chance? Anyone there?
      So cruel or just the way it is?

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