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THE STARRY CENTAUR


Your loves trampled the heavenly meadows.
I heard about that horses' madness,
I knew that you kill.
Here I am, I lie with head in the mud,
with all my mirrors in the palm,
after one of your dreams that ran over me.

Someone blows in my nape.
Someone's mane entangles me in a net.
And again I drown voluntarily
in the tears hung on the blue hair.
Although I know that you are a lie,
a travelling work of the stars.

Dream, murderer.
Your eyes, the silent massive births,
guard before the frightful star-birds of the cold.

 

 

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Jacob The Challenger
It Becomes Obvious
You Turn Away From The Window
The Starry Centaur
Passers-By

From The Grey Angel (Nea):
The Grey Angel (1/2)
Salt and Death (1/2/3)
Grass (1/2)

Annual Cycle of Walking (Deogae)
Narcissus' Wasteland
(Deogae)
Excavation Of The Sea
(Deogae)
New Home
(The Beast And The Limpid)

Jacob and the Angel

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