Eudora
Ironies and Inconsistencies of Three...
Let us search in a winged chariot
let us search behind the sun
scintillating blood
of white swans
in your isolated heart
A thousand petals and a single dagger
intoxicating, suicidal and auroral
Leave me on the planet
of your waist
into which you suck me
sonic woman
Venus in the sea of u200bu200bmy regrets
strengthen with your tears
the winged boy
Between my metal visors
a cry breaks out
in me interior
A thousand petals and a voracious lily
you will drink my blood like a virus.
let's search in your colors
there in the abyss
a solution concentrated in emeralds
my gray days and winters
you will catch with your Aprils.

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