THE SEX OF LEPERS
Nobody can
so lonely No one can live up to that distance Where assimilated
compassionate hand only comes
The caress an impossible crouching in memory
can not remember where you were running the chips
what land were planted in sterile crumbs fingers hit
Learning disgust at the language of the eyes
not know where to get the next track
Go dying and it's main witness
Anchoring in the past to milk the memories
A bit of milk than to heal the living
Double wound of life and death
There is no simple
not forgotten the kiss of love is low lying in the chest
Everything is in solitary stone and iron
And the inventory of the flesh always condemns
bankrupt only the fourth plague suffered by the dead.
so lonely No one can live up to that distance Where assimilated
compassionate hand only comes
The caress an impossible crouching in memory
can not remember where you were running the chips
what land were planted in sterile crumbs fingers hit
Learning disgust at the language of the eyes
not know where to get the next track
Go dying and it's main witness
Anchoring in the past to milk the memories
A bit of milk than to heal the living
Double wound of life and death
There is no simple
not forgotten the kiss of love is low lying in the chest
Everything is in solitary stone and iron
And the inventory of the flesh always condemns
bankrupt only the fourth plague suffered by the dead.
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