plait.html – Ali Abdali

Gisoo

In P loop of your

stray fiction of gallows birds is going on

In

P

loop

of

your

The word

falls

behind

the curtain

with

any

and

will be the poet

There is

a nightly

symphony

raising

from

your

orchestra

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[ Half - Naked on the scene]

For years I've been a guest in your body hall