It comes nearer
and nearer every night...

Body was culture
at blue heights. Frozen...

Today the sun
will rise without you in pain of...

You should not
have done this? Trespassing...

To become insane,
I think. I miss the ruptured...

Living without you
was like a kite, flying...

Simple hearted priest
asks me to stay dead. The mystery...

You were eating
out from our hands...

Why your lips
quiver, kissing a rose...

I don't recognize
you, after giving...

How I loved you
green, in hot summer...

Time to think.
You bring handwritten...