Moon rose from
obscurity, once I released...

Nothing-ness fills me
again. Once visiting a funeral...

The nephrite syndrome.
I will not change the...

After tasting the homemade
poison, the walls...

Hiding from each other
your prosperity...

A desire spews the rocks.
Between two moments...

There was a sharp rise
of indecent things. On the...

Like a wax moth, me-
sensing your footsteps...

The pungent smell of dry
smoldering leaves, greet you...

Time entombed, a negative
film, showing the...

That obscene stare
aggravates the silicon...

Scratching the rusted face
of the dust storm...