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skin burnt by the wind
eyes staring at the grave streams of blood wraiths under leaves remembrance strips crucified in every eye hang on sharp blades of grass on flaked benches on shadows running chaotically towards each sun drop *** the angels – seven of them – were elevating the pyramid into the pupil the Meta archangel was throning the years on the middle of the earth *** my wound unlocked by night like a shell awash with algae and tears of time through impulses – the grass smolders painters with infinite beards... a Havana kept between the teeth by the treacherous smile catch the flight of the angel-man from the top of the church snapshot scratched with a quill
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