Like walking on coal dump
coming of age...

The ordinary life
and the passage of one thousand...

In between the scars
where was the frame...

The pixels refuse to leave
the screen. There was a...

A steep drowning
in traffic of curves...

Was very confused.
I was becoming poorer...

The yellow metal
protecting the unborn...

Between the sun and moon
you come to transcend...

O my Master!
I am breaking rank...

Unstitched, you visit
my navel, without...

He was slated to become
godless, without engaging...

After the rains,
it was a full moon...