ANAGRAMS (28)
The radiation of your yawn
Swallows the train
It always is boring to travel
When the unfriendly horizon never gets closer
Just aimlessness
Like a tiresome wandering smoke
left over each path.
Swallows the train
It always is boring to travel
When the unfriendly horizon never gets closer
Just aimlessness
Like a tiresome wandering smoke
left over each path.
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