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Monday, 3. May 2010

Acrostic



Rain this morning thudding Against my lacerated sleep seemed to plead: “Do not be so distant from this desolate House. Soaked in the humid air, Ink runs from a dream’s gouache of you, Radhika. Kiss me awake again this morning, just as Ash departing into heaven kisses the fire's face”




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