Leaning into ternoons I cast my sad s

        towards your oic eyes.

        t blaze my solitude lengthens and flames,

        its arms turning like a drowning mans.

        I send out red signals across your absent eyes

        t smell like thouse.

        You keep only darkness, my distant female,

        from yard sometimes t of dread emerges.

        Leaning into ternoons I fling my sad s

        to t sea t is thrashed by your oic eyes.

        t peck at t stars

        t flash like my soul when I love you.

        t gallops on its shadowy mare

        sassels over the land.
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