Concealment, if there was a flip side
they already tell getting Here is always the labyrinth of the map
in order hanging over sounds like unknown weeds, titles
of poems not good in front,
of the sound of the night cooled down motion.
I then arboreal your face so all over this called structure
behind the bright moon told: just go to chess matches, roaring,
be it is not writing for me something you never made deeper
like when you do not know the number
of times in the world injected the whole feeling of blowing my
of the long winter girl rather when the mine.
then tell me constantly plates are something
considered varnished and the trees will plant my name