...so like this embracingly
we stepped into the Poetry Bar

Cognac!
And don't tell me "we're closing" bitch
Now you're gonna see what drunkenness of the dead means

We're not poems for recitation and selling but for self-burning

Every morning they sweep our ashes...


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