When Can I Take Conaz

the corner of the eye with a little nod


straining his ears I heard the sound of rain
far away
become increasingly strong

In a city where the sky is observable only at zenith
I feel the same to imagine the shadow of the leaves
who once substituted the horrible glass dome above me


As a cascade of wind breaks in me that desire freedom
green
But the chains of cement squeeze my chest,
soft plastic cuts the ligaments of my will
no longer safe to live in a place that
this is not ...


preserving so I say goodbye in my heart one last good memory of that god of the sky rich
although mackerel
'll let him slide inside me
in parallel with the wires that make up the trap in my body just like

hear one last time
that mood yet
cheeks
the scent of a summer 'never felt this gravity

overwhelms me ...

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Inspired by: Lunasea - Gravity