It may be a difficult proposition
It’s easy.
Concern for the possibilities is annoying
Choose none.
Dangerous liaisons, false trust
Move two steps back.
Surface tension reaching threshold
Take a sip.
Closet is full of pretentious attires
Keep me in one of them
Reverberating fake ideas
Open secrets, all of them.
Nobody questions quotes of the dead
Graves don’t altercate, owners said.
To be is an irremediable clot
Unknowingly I booked the slot.
Miseries yet to be explored
New chapter started yesterday, with that roar.
There was this guy not known to all
Know him for better before he is gone
Riding on a bike it felt alive
Two souls cut once or twice?
