I pronounced your name again.
lips of fire And never for you.
you a cold kiss without lips. I delivered
suffered syllables in your name,
somewhat ungrammatical! In this six
reduced!
A miserable little pile of sounds without meaning.
vowels and consonants you have left!
And I say in the eternal misfortune of your name ...
I forgot while the syllables.
And at the end of the last letter ...
you were gone forever:
evaporated gaily in the air.
It appears that the substance would not be in your destiny!
One last time, after so long,
I said your name.
and I was not hurt.
No more lips of love for you.
No more blood for you lips.
June 20 2009
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