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The fog

 

I can’t recall the distant voice of heartbeats

but still, there’s something shining through the foggy silence.

The towering walls are about to fall on my loneliness

while the liquid skin on my face is being torn apart.

Yesterday I saw her smile sneaked in my dream,

the smile of her pillow-lips slightly opened waiting.

I wanted to melt like flaming silver and finding the way 

just as a river between craggy domes of mountains...

and burn my soul deep inside her tender flesh.

…frozen silence...

The crumbling vision suddenly fades away

as my eyes got pierced by the sharp scream of the raising sunlight.

Nothing else left by the morning but deafening beats of my heart.

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