Fire!
the collapse of the matter...

Between the tangles of all the floggings
skies...

In the absolute pitch of trustless dark
I found the touch of your fingers...

The river crosses
prairies like a butterfly...

With you I'm begun,
no more a phantom...

The audio of this...

The loneliest alley was the alley
everyone passing through...

Don't stretch your arms
like the branches...

Years are multiplying.
We celebrate our birthdays...

Such inverse efficacy:
Rocks grind...

One day a chemistry teacher back home in high...
He laughed and said : Also you butt is going to be...

When the wind
at its hasty ingress...