S AVA G E W I N D
A FACE
Hiding your face behind the blind
You laugh like a hyena
Goldwinged seagulls
Rain soaked dusk
Merging with the dust of time
And mud of memory
I plunge into you
Feel me, break me
Lay silently
Watching the sunset
My tongue grew numb
Blood in your lips
Lonely rain
Turned to
Hungry spring
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