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The concrete and action
kissing, hugging,
eyes, eyelashes,
hands and phalanges,
the way, the shadows.
There, in that light
accident we met together,
was almost the only fitness
in which we were one. I remember that

dark gray spot on the street so bright,
that time, the detail of your body
mine separately for millennia, but being a

your shadow with my shadow, a dark gray spot

love and hope ,
as specific desire, embodied in an amorphous

which differed only our hair.
Because sunlight had been shadow
if my beats could have illuminating
that street, so ephemeral

moment for the day or we would end
be apart first.

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There once

was once a world
it was dark, helpless.
There once was a soul
other souls living in
hoping the merger.
was once a trickle
comprised of few words,
who became a sea when the avant-garde

jaws swallowed.
There once was a soul
result of the merger of two souls,
born in a dark world, helpless,
who became Mermaid to swim

the waves of the sea that once was born when the avant-garde

jaws swallowed.
There once was a mermaid
he believed that his soul could not merge with another soul
,

was happy swimming in the sea of \u200b\u200bthe words of art though drowning

many times both died on its shores ...
There was once a destination waiting
calm, offshore,
the siren came.

Illustration by John William Waterhouse, A Mermaid "

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