Written by
The Exotic Starfish
Sea of salty diamonds
Regenerates it's maimed self
Fairy tales in cocoons
Butterflies of words threatening
Come out, come out
Games of hide'n seek
Prosodic parallel world
(Think) Sometimes I am
Even the most cold-hearted cry when an onion narrates its tale.
Purple cow crowned
Jumping through small tiny keyholes
Upside down makes sense
Human tales read aloud
The other world real as a pinch
(Write my story short)
Turn knots into bows
Before E there is an I
(Am) sometimes I think. |
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