That fake encounter
takes place everyday amidst peels of darkness...

What do you think
a redemption of a clone will work...

Writing on my sleeves,
I visualize an invisible coupling...

Like I want to erase the fear
before I light a remote fire...

The dawn, arrives.
Like fawn, under window...

Something impossible would happen.
Truth was too much to operate...

Always he was picking up and counting the pins
to distill the essence of rainbows...

Unveiled,
the moon will find you...

After a face - off
you toss the coin...

A distended deceipt takes over,
when you...

The sellout of an identity
was complete...

For ethnicity
draped in gasoline...