8:48am

Time affected the maturity.

Oh, how nice it was to wake up on the stage of a mindless intoxication.

I see the image of the Man-flow of passion.

He wants to bestow upon me his dreams.I accept his kiss.

 

Then disappear on my way to the depth that only I know how this maze decoys me and steals greedily my days and nights.

 

He lives there, Eternal Chaos and his mother, Haze. They take off their clothes and dance like flames  for warming up the mystery of Time.

 

My miniature creature, bright flesh, 

you are one of the ashes which falls into the abyss imbued with the thoughts of being rejoice in their dance and to be burned again.                          

                                                                     YANA MiLANBERG

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