nothing left
I have nothing left to imagine
On the place of dreams
Or the action of the spheres
Of the breathturns.
If I once directed a scene of trials
The jury is hung.
The judgement suspended.
- See: Poetry
:: note :: ... nothing left to say ...
On the place of dreams
Or the action of the spheres
Of the breathturns.
If I once directed a scene of trials
The jury is hung.
The judgement suspended.
- See: Poetry
:: note :: ... nothing left to say ...
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