Everything is for acting
I am an entertainer...

I emerge from you
every morning just to be...

It was only for a few moments
but they were infinite...

Rescuing sculptures
from the rugged boulders is...

The less awareness
we have the more objects we...

I am here
pink rose in presents...

What a hugless night!
Such infectious cruelty...

O little insect,
these windows are all ruddy, florid and silky...

The freedom was never gained
whether after...

Before the game of gamble starts
it is already paid for...

I have seen you in darkness
like a moth that was going towards the fire...

Through as an arrow,
the might of all my aspires...